He was nearly in full combat mode, and when he spotted the silhouette on the roof, he reacted with barely a thought beside noting that it wasn't a normal person, unless the person was FAR wider than they should be. He cleared the revolver from its holster, and brought it up and leveled on the center of its mass. He gave the weapon a visual once over, noting the iron slugs still in their chambers, and then activated his boots, appearing right behind the person, the weapon pressing against their back as he spoke. "One chance to surrender, or I sever your spinal column, and we see how well you can report in without being able to move anything below your shoulders."<br/><br/>If the figure so much as twitched without announcing its surrender, it was going to get shot out of pure reflex.