[looks up from the screwdriver for half a second, then looks down, snaps at her] Of course bloody NOT. There is SOMETHING HEADING THIS WAY. SOMETHING BAD. As in Killing Us Bad.
[He stops fiddling with the laser, having exposed a trip wire, and looks at her for two seconds.]
Now, are you going to whinge at me, or are you going to help?
no subject
no subject
[grits his teeth, begins to scan the room with the screwdriver's attached laser level]
no subject
no subject
[He stops fiddling with the laser, having exposed a trip wire, and looks at her for two seconds.]
Now, are you going to whinge at me, or are you going to help?
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
[thinks]
Shoot for the head.
no subject
*raises gun to firing position*