Charlie, Shae and OPEN
Ah, he could practically feel the amusement rolling off the woman as she glanced over his outfit. So it was a little unconventional (and probably counterintuitive) for a paintball game, but he had a legitimate reason. Really, he did.
"Mmm," he agreed around the cigarette in his mouth, extending a hand to the woman in greeting before plucking the stick from between his lips. "'Dat's da idea, ma cher," he said with a grin, openly giving her the once-over. "You' da first one here so fah, but you migh' wanna grab yo' gear from da equipmen' countuh befo' we git started...less you plan on usin' yo' han's instead."
He tossed his cigarette butt onto the dirt and ground it out with his heel. "Evah play paintball befo'?"