Callidon exhaled, standing up and wincing in pain as the focus left him one great rush. He suddenly noticed all the little things he had been ignoring while looking down the sights of the gun. Like the fact that he was bleeding from his right arm. However, he got up, walking over to the two men, aiming his gun at both the entire time.<br/><br/>He doesn't speak to the men. Words get you in trouble. Staring down the sights of a gun made even a man bad with words able to communicate. Communicate things like 'move and I will kill you. Callidon kicked the guns away from the two, not stupid enough to bend down.<br/><br/>"Any other weapons?"