[ Arcade is a man of many things, but a man of taking outright action to separate someone's eyeballs from the rest of their skull with a well-timed shot? Decidedly not. Len won't begrudge him that, either - they both have their strengths and his just happens to be killing people from afar. ]
You afraid a gecko's gonna see you and judge you?
[ He laughs into the warm space between them, giving Arcade the space to shift into a position he sees Len take all the time. The rifle he tucks into the hollow of his shoulder, holding it with a care that Len appreciates - it's his prized possession, after all. Leaning on one elbow, Len slides a hand over Arcade's forearm where it rests on the ground, giving it a squeeze. ]
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You afraid a gecko's gonna see you and judge you?
[ He laughs into the warm space between them, giving Arcade the space to shift into a position he sees Len take all the time. The rifle he tucks into the hollow of his shoulder, holding it with a care that Len appreciates - it's his prized possession, after all. Leaning on one elbow, Len slides a hand over Arcade's forearm where it rests on the ground, giving it a squeeze. ]
Ain't gotta hold it that tight. Relax.