Of course he does. Well, fine. He's already here, so what does it matter who knocks? He can recognize that whatever or whoever's behind that door probably isn't good news, but he figures they're already setting themselves up for something potentially dangerous no matter what they do -- that's just the consequence of letting Al have a gun. Or handing him drugs. He can count himself responsible for that one.
So he knocks. And waits, hand on his gun. As ever, his discipline with the weapon is perfect: he never holds it clumsily or casually, never lets his guard down with it, never waves it around. He's calm and collected, and that's what people expect out of him. Al's seen a different side, but, well, that's not on display here, not just yet.
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Of course he does. Well, fine. He's already here, so what does it matter who knocks? He can recognize that whatever or whoever's behind that door probably isn't good news, but he figures they're already setting themselves up for something potentially dangerous no matter what they do -- that's just the consequence of letting Al have a gun. Or handing him drugs. He can count himself responsible for that one.
So he knocks. And waits, hand on his gun. As ever, his discipline with the weapon is perfect: he never holds it clumsily or casually, never lets his guard down with it, never waves it around. He's calm and collected, and that's what people expect out of him. Al's seen a different side, but, well, that's not on display here, not just yet.