Midvalley found himself able to breathe easier now, grateful for Jazz's shoulder.
"Mitch is an OK kid. And he's a musician. I'm not sure what was going on, but he didn't make a move against either of us, so I'm pretty sure Sal brought him here. And then Sal shot him. Whatever Sal's up to, I don't want him to get away with it. He was about to kill me. I don't want to let him kill Mitch."
He lifted his saxophone. "I'm probably not good enough with the replacement to kill Sal, but I could put him in some major pain."
[OOC: He didn't quite understand what Jazz meant about Mitch's abilities, sorry...]