Onin shot Jackson a glare for his rude behavior but said nothing else about it. He didn’t want to raise a stink while Sadie was in the room. He wasn’t trying to hide his actions from her, but she didn’t deserve to listen to any yelling or shouting while she was here on a job. It was already enough that she had to clean up their bodily fluids. “To keep you from wandering and trying to leave, Yes.” The man informed. He didn’t want Jackson out of his sight in case the other felt froggy.<br/><br/>Turning his attention back to Sadie, they continued to chat. “I heard you’re training under Petra to learn how to shoot.” He mentioned. Sadie seemed to pause for a moment; not sure how to go about the situation. She knew Onin wouldn’t appreciate the fact that she was learning how to kill; especially since he would never let her leave the gates to go on a run.<br/><br/>“Well, Yes...everyone should know how to shoot.” She admitted as casually as she could. Onin gave her a sideways stare; brow raised in suspicion. He knew better. Onin knew she wanted to go beyond the walls again. He knew why, too, but it was a lost cause. Sadie’s parents were long gone an he wouldn’t allow her to risk her life in search for someone who was dead.