Even his mind is speechless. That takes some doing. Usually, even if he's struck dumb and unable to articulate a sentence, he can get some kind of coherent thought going through his mind. At the moment, he really, really can't. He just stares. Stares at the elaborate setup. Finally breaks his gaze to turn around and stare at Al, face completely motionless, except for the almost imperceptible twitch of his upper lip. Is it going to turn into a scowl or a smile? It's imposible to tell.
"Did you really..."
How does he even begin to finish that sentence? It all sounds ridiculous, if he's to phrase it out loud. He finally stuffs the gun back into his coat and takes a few strides towards Al, shaking his head very slowly. "You're lucky I don't shoot you right now for that."
The lip twitch grows a little more noticeable. And will wonders never cease? It appears to be turning into a very grudging, very tiny little smirk.
There is no appropriate icon for his face right now I hope you know
It's...
Even his mind is speechless. That takes some doing. Usually, even if he's struck dumb and unable to articulate a sentence, he can get some kind of coherent thought going through his mind. At the moment, he really, really can't. He just stares. Stares at the elaborate setup. Finally breaks his gaze to turn around and stare at Al, face completely motionless, except for the almost imperceptible twitch of his upper lip. Is it going to turn into a scowl or a smile? It's imposible to tell.
"Did you really..."
How does he even begin to finish that sentence? It all sounds ridiculous, if he's to phrase it out loud. He finally stuffs the gun back into his coat and takes a few strides towards Al, shaking his head very slowly. "You're lucky I don't shoot you right now for that."
The lip twitch grows a little more noticeable. And will wonders never cease? It appears to be turning into a very grudging, very tiny little smirk.