He'll heed the warning and step back. McCree's too cool for applause but he does give a low, long whistle of appreciation. The smirk stays plastered on his face. The fact there's a sword lodged in the wall now doesn't seem to bother him an awful lot either.
"Genji'd have a field day with that." He mutters, mostly to himself. Naturally, he thinks it's only fair to show off his weapon too, though he's a bit more coy about it, pitching his hip forward and putting one hand on the rim of his belt.
"Well if you don't feel so inclined to carry it with you," With his other hand he pulls back some of his serape, fully revealing the revolver sitting snug in the holster on his hip. "I'm always packing."
He won't tell another fellow no but the offer's there; he's confident in his ability to keep his roommate safe on their soon to be harrowing moonshine seeking adventure.
boys and their toys and their adventures
"Genji'd have a field day with that." He mutters, mostly to himself. Naturally, he thinks it's only fair to show off his weapon too, though he's a bit more coy about it, pitching his hip forward and putting one hand on the rim of his belt.
"Well if you don't feel so inclined to carry it with you," With his other hand he pulls back some of his serape, fully revealing the revolver sitting snug in the holster on his hip. "I'm always packing."
He won't tell another fellow no but the offer's there; he's confident in his ability to keep his roommate safe on their soon to be harrowing moonshine seeking adventure.