"I was really hoping you weren't going to say that." He frowned, somewhat perturbed before sighing. "Well what am I supposed to do with you now?"
He began to pace some as his mind began to work, before pausing hopefully. "You wouldn't happen to be a murderer yourself would you? Because that would make the decision easy."
He eyed the small weapon warily.
"Oh now kid, don't force me to do something we'd.. ok, you'd regret."