"They're on the long list of people who really want me dead."
He glances around then plants a hand in the centre of Ianto's chest -- backs him up toward a wall and behind a pillar, crowding him into the shadows.
"Now," he begins, "can you shoot a gun?"
He pulls a sidearm out and checks it over, squints at Ianto.
"Not that I know if it counts as a real gun, since this was taken off me a while ago, but from previous experience when I shot people with guns I thought were real they seemed to go down -- hallucination or not."
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He glances around then plants a hand in the centre of Ianto's chest -- backs him up toward a wall and behind a pillar, crowding him into the shadows.
"Now," he begins, "can you shoot a gun?"
He pulls a sidearm out and checks it over, squints at Ianto.
"Not that I know if it counts as a real gun, since this was taken off me a while ago, but from previous experience when I shot people with guns I thought were real they seemed to go down -- hallucination or not."