Dio grins at his reaction, relaxing when his boss shrugs off his apology. “yeah, ya right..” he nods. “since that was the first time I've ever shot anythin' more then tin cans.” he adds quietly, under his breath. He laughs softly as he's playfully hit in the shoulder. “ow, ya can slug pretty hard ya know that?” he says, pretending to be wounded with a mock grimace.  He pauses at Johnny’s words and tilts his head. “baseball bat..?” he says slowly before remembering the circumstance that he's in, Dio hides his embarrassment by laughing. “yeeaaah, he had to gimme something to compensate, right?”<br/><br/>Dio quickly edges away to get dressed. “I'll be out in a minute!” he says quickly, running into where is cot is and quickly putting his pants on. “ngh..embarrising..” he groans to himself with a faint blush still on his cheeks, he quickly puts his shirt on and walks out the room slowly as he wonders if the memory of this night will ever fade away.. granted he's done worse and being in worse-and often drunk states- but this'll be one he won't soon forget.. ever. He suppresses a small and tired yawn as he ventures into the room to see what's going on. “OH MY GOD!” he gasps at the state the Nazi's in, a look of horror dawns on his face before being placed with something close to awe. “she's a swell shot.” Dio leans against the wall thoughtfully, eyes frittering to and fro around the room and resting on each person as he mentally evaluates things. 'okay, so I'mma in a room with a wounded Nazi, a hot boss, a gun slinging women and a Nazi hunter! Things just got real interestin' quick! I'mma gonna have to start pullin' my weight around, don't wanna be the weak one..'<br/><br/><br/>Dio listens thoughtfully to the conversation, folding his arms in thought as he gazes down at himself. He scowls a little and tilts his head. 'did I really enjoy being held at gunpoint?' he wonders. 'I mean, I know I like reaallly weird stuff but geez!' he nods in silent agreement about Renee being a good shot. “oh yeah, no doubt 'bout that.” he says outloud. “ain't ever seen a girl that's good with a gun like that..” he shivers a little. He's amazed that Johnny can fearlessly order and insult a man who's armed, of course it can only be hoped that the other man takes it well. He sighs when the other man speaks and thinks. 'tch.. obessesed army guy, just what we need.'<br/><br/>He turns his attention towards the wall and gazes at it thoughtfully, watching the shadows dance. 'Shadows dance? That sounds like something.. he'd.. say.' Dio thinks to himself with an expression of sadness and fear, he sighs softly. 'insane jerk..' he thinks to himself.<br/><br/>For now Dio is content.. just to watch things, for now..