Kaiba just looks up, incredulous. What appears to be a kindly older gentleman offering to help...that's so far outside the realm of his experience that he's naturally a little suspicious.
Still...he could test. He'd normally never do this, but he hesitantly accepted the hand up, using the offered pocket square to dry his hands for a steadier grip on his weapon.
He fires again. Right between the eyes...not that it does much. "It'd help if they weren't duller than dirt too."
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Date: 2019-10-04 03:03 pm (UTC)Kaiba just looks up, incredulous. What appears to be a kindly older gentleman offering to help...that's so far outside the realm of his experience that he's naturally a little suspicious.
Still...he could test. He'd normally never do this, but he hesitantly accepted the hand up, using the offered pocket square to dry his hands for a steadier grip on his weapon.
He fires again. Right between the eyes...not that it does much. "It'd help if they weren't duller than dirt too."