Wash just blinks and stares back at him when he points the gun in his direction. He feels a little naked without the full armour, but he's got better at hiding his reactions without it over the last few years. He'd always been good at surviving.
Felix. That's this one's name, isn't it? The mouthy one who'd made them the offer.
Re: D: Equally late, sorry.
Felix. That's this one's name, isn't it? The mouthy one who'd made them the offer.
He shrugs. "Hunting down Price."