Shit. I knew it could go that way. I ran into someone who felt the same, but all he did was have a panic attack.

[ Poor kid. Kim was aware that they could turn on each other here in this pressure cooker of a place, but to have your hand forced is something else entirely. He thinks about the idea of himself going after some innocent bystander, and the effect is decidedly chilling.

He's not sure if the fact that someone like Gebura could likely cut him down without too much trouble is reassuring or dreadful. A bit of each, he decides. ]

...what'd you do? Did you manage to knock them out, or...?