Justus looked over his fellow criminals, suppressing a grin. Only the cowgirl looked like she could pose a threat - and he only figured that because anyone who could manage to kill someone else despite having the hindrance of such a large rack must clearly be skilled. The humans however, didn't strike him as particularly adept, he figured they might have killed one once, or do so with a tool - hell, even one of them looked a little soft, though it was clear his bulk wasn't all fat.<br/><br/>He chuckled at the interchange between the two humans and the guards. "Their bets are pointless anyways," he commented. "Unless they plan on staying within distance of a dangerous island filled with murderers who've likely killed even more to survive, they'd never know what happened to you. But I highly doubt they'd have the balls to do that..."