With sheer adrenaline flooding his massive frame Bear was seeing red. That round from the .50 cal had been felt, and that pain burned with every heavy breath. Still instead of collapsing beneath the weight of it all the large man turned all that back onto his companion. Every spark of the chainsaw against that armor, and the cursing hurled his way, only driving the man a bit more primal. However at the end of the thirty count he snapped free, pulling away from Sinjin and sighing at last. It felt good to let out a bit of that controlled rage from time to time; especially since it had been too long since Bear was able to cut loose in the field.
However despite those wild eyes, and the way he had roared, Bear was still in complete control. As terrifying as he may have appeared, Sin was always in good hands with him...well aside from the bruises, and the soreness that would likely be lingering. Chainsaw discarded in favor of the mask and helmet, the big guy just stood there in the center of the hologym as those flames were unleashed. Yet aside from feeling a little warm, the large agent was actually kind of bored. At last with the weapons there was something to feel. But between the armor of Ben's, and his own thick hide...well Bear really didn't feel anything at all. "This is boring.." Body ablaze, flames dancing across him as Sin used that flamethrower, the mountain of a man just sighed as he slowly turned around in a circle to allow all of the suit to be tested.
Oh it was neat to see himself on fire, and Bear chuckled a bit as he waved his flaming arms in the air, but when it was over at last; and Sinjin finally decided to use the fire extinguisher on him, the large agent just shook his head before taking off the protective mask and helmet. "Thought a flamethrower would feel...different. But it was kind of like just taking a warm shower, minus the water part." As strange as it was he somehow thought the pretty bright flames were anticlimactic. "Guess the big gun really should've been the final one..." At least getting shot with that let him fly. However briefly.
That hint of a frown faded away though when those eyes of his drifted back to the table. Yet instead of laying sight on another weapon to play with Bear just grinned when he remembered the two cases of beer. With a bright boisterous laugh he moved to grab a case; ripping it open and fishing out a few cold cans. In the blink of an eye he had already drained two of them with just a few gulps, but after cracking open the third he turned his focus back to the two men. "Think I liked using the bat the most, but the chainsaw was really fun too. For sciency stuff...his arrows stung a lot, but that big rifle did the most damage...and the flamethrower was just weak."