Pronto was glaring at a slug as he ate. It was trying to get closer to him, but Pronto kept pushing it away. "Duel! What is with everyone and dueling? Can't we just relax, and take it easy for once?" Pronto looked at the three others around the table. "I mean, sure it's great fun to launch the ammo at one another but can't it wait?"<br/><br/>Luke looked back to his slugs. "I think I need some time before I decide. I mean, they are my slugs and I want to make sure they're ready for this power you offer." He turned to leave, hoping he hadn't offened Blakk.