"You don't seem like a psycho killer," Gatlin said with a shake of his head. "And maybe I've got something of a deathwish, anyway." He shrugged.
"I was right handed, before," he said, left hand drawing lines on the table. "I used to draw. Not so much, now." He sighed, shifted, and looked up to her face. "Mostly I sit around and stare at the TV."