โ well this part of it does, smartass . โ eye twitch . heโs just trying to do his job here . and would really rather not kill some rando over being somewhere he isnโt supposed to . โ so whatโs your business here, geriatric ? cause you donโt look too fuckin friendly . โ
heโs very obviously flustered . embarrassed from treating his ex mentor so poorly . the knife is pocketed . โ iโm always on my toes, old man . โ chuckling โ iโm just doing my rounds โฆ and technically you arenโt supposed to be out here . whatโre / you / doing ? โ
โ glad ta see ya on your toes still. even with all that music blarinโ. โ moving the sharp metal object away from his throat . โ whatโre you wanderinโ off to anyway? โ
what kind of fuckhead answers a question like that ? โthis territory belongs to the fire flies. iโm gonna have to insist that you move it along , stranger . โ
he whirls around, shiv glinting in the moonlight. heโs two inches away from his jugular before realizing that itโs just โโ forest ! you scared the shit outta me , dumbass . โ
pak ducks instinctively, raising his rifle toward the treeline. shaking the headphones off his ears and on to his shoulders. โwho the fuckโs there?โ