Raylan's grin peaked in its spread at the admonishment, eyebrows bouncing up a little as he bobbed his head. What are you gonna do about it, old man. They both still had plenty of years to learn something new, to still be surprised by the world. Or themselves, though that was less likely than the rest.

"You'd have to sharpen up in different areas, that's for sure. Tech bein' what it is." Paperwork, cameras, trails. All the best ways that people like him chased people who broke the law. Regardless of the reason why they broke it.

But Raylan was interested in Wynonna, and the type of woman that would snag Doc's eye, forehead creasing as he frowned gently in faint confusion. Of course, the crack at the end broke it back into an innocent smile, Raylan blinking big dark eyes at him.

"I don't have the faintest clue what you mean by that. My file is thick based on bias and nothin' more." Complete lie. But back to Wynonna.

"But rules are meant to evolve to a situation.. Even though I work for the Federal Government, I still support not trustin' it in whole. Especially some of the agencies." like the FBI. Don't get him started. "What do you mean 'went after the wrong sheriff'?"