He turned back to the group and gave the first speaker a glare that should have graced a dragon. "I am sorry, was I talking to you? No? Then shut the hell up before I feed you a cold iron bolt."<br/><br/>He turned back to his fellow knight, and listened to her response. "Good to know, so should we do this one vs one, group fight between leaders, melee-a-trois? I defer to your greater experience with wild fae."<br/><br/>His hand on the side away from the attackers had already drawn his revolver, and he touched the chambered slugs with his thumb, checking to see how many were loaded and which were with cold iron and which with normal iron slugs. Alternating, and an iron was in the chamber already. Which meant he would have to double tap to get the effect across.