"And you've only won when I give up, dearest." The words are drawled in a way that lets them sound as if Jazz had not one bit of caring for the world.
Slow, oh so slow, he changes his gun back to a hand and steps fully out oh his room. His eyes never leave Midvalley's when he begins to circle Sal and his dear friend.
Then, within the blink of a human's eye, he is behind Sal and a blade is pressed against the killer's neck.