Shut up. [Seriously. You were doing okay. He takes a long swig from the flask, shakes it and... stares at it in confusion when it doesn't seem to be any less full and takes another swig. Same difference.
Weird.]
What d'you mean you didn't say it out loud? I heard you. [He shoves the flask back at her and reaches up to touch the ear cuff.] Aw sonuvabitch. I hate these things.
[And he quickly removes his own and shoves it in one of his pouches. This has, at least, proven he's willing to take his eyes off her and not shoot her at any suggestion of movement.]
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Weird.]
What d'you mean you didn't say it out loud? I heard you. [He shoves the flask back at her and reaches up to touch the ear cuff.] Aw sonuvabitch. I hate these things.
[And he quickly removes his own and shoves it in one of his pouches. This has, at least, proven he's willing to take his eyes off her and not shoot her at any suggestion of movement.]