Lester laughed for a good few seconds.  "I don't stay down, and I think it's against my contract to rest when I'm supposed to be working."<br/><br/>He nodded slowly, and then leaned in, grinning again. "It's you, isn't it?  I know how your kind is.  The sniper always acts cold as ice, so they can stop their breath when they need to make the perfect shot."  He mimed holding a rifle dead still, and pulled the 'trigger'.  "Bang!  One kill mark before the fight's even started!  I look forward to seeing you work."