Grudgingly, Firo has to nod in agreement; he knows Nick's right. "Yeah. I don't care about you, but I wouldn't wanna make her mad by hurting you."
Well, madder. No matter how this goes, they have to have a little chat afterward, just like she said.
He bites his lip and thinks. No matter what, he can't let Sato think he betrayed him, because that would mean everything he'd done was for nothing. "Would you make a deal? I can't shoot if you punch my lights out. But I want the gun back after this all is over."
He knows he can't trust Nick to give it back, of course, but he's not sure what else he could do. Worse comes to worse, he could try to steal it back. Honestly, as much as he'd hate to lose the gun, not having it would be one of the better ways to make it seem like he fought back.
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Well, madder. No matter how this goes, they have to have a little chat afterward, just like she said.
He bites his lip and thinks. No matter what, he can't let Sato think he betrayed him, because that would mean everything he'd done was for nothing. "Would you make a deal? I can't shoot if you punch my lights out. But I want the gun back after this all is over."
He knows he can't trust Nick to give it back, of course, but he's not sure what else he could do. Worse comes to worse, he could try to steal it back. Honestly, as much as he'd hate to lose the gun, not having it would be one of the better ways to make it seem like he fought back.