Huh. Haine walked down Tetsu's arm, stoppe right in from of that pale child. Ugh, this was stupid, but it might get the point across.
"Oi, kid. Look. Watch." And then all it took, a gun muzzle pressed to his ribcage and bang. Ow, fuck...well, at least it wasn't a shotgun this time. Haine winced, but stood steady as the wound slowly regenerated. He coughed a little--oh dammit, bullet in his lung, and pulled his collar open, loosening the bandages until finally, he managed to hock the damn thing up.