Starlo takes aim at a dummy and fires.

The cloth target wobbles back at the impact, and you watch as stuffing pools out of a hole right between its eyes. What a shot! Starlo seems to share the sentiment as he spins his revolver (with the safety now on of course), with a wide grin.

“Wouldja’ look at that! Best shot so far.” He tips the brim of his hat back ever so slightly, and you catch a rare glimpse of the shine of his glasses underneath. He catches your gaze, his prideful smile shifting to something more embarrassed as a subtle glow rises to his cheeks.

“Wanna give it a go, partner?”

He holds his gun out to you.