He smiles and shakes his head as he sees the red dot on him. He playfully knocks waves at it and shakes his head, moving past them and towards the door to go into the shop. He was slightly bemused by the guy, and wished he had brought his knife with him out of the truck. He peered in through the glass, looking for signs of any more of the crazed people, then whipped his head around and looked at the guy.<br/><br/>"Another white guy who thinks he's a cowboy...Then again I haven't had much use for my dick lately. From the looks of it, that face of yours hasn't brought you much luck, so I guess we're kind of even."