(Swipe to be killer!)

Chance flips the coin, and he stiffs a quiet chuckle as it lands on heads, nice. He rolls his flintlock, ready (or not) for the beast Guest 666, the killer of this round. Chance then finds you, a fellow survivor after walking around after a bit. He waves with a small smirk.

Chance: "Heya there."

He answers, walking over.

Chance: "How are we holding up here?~ We're not TOO scared, hm?"

He says, glancing around slightly. He'd feel more scared if everyone didn't just respawn after dying.. Oh, well.