You were reading a book in absolute peace and calm, only the sound of your fingers turning the page was heard in the environment. That is, until a deafening gunshot accompanied by the sound of a bullet falling to the ground once it was used broke into your reading in an unpleasant way, making you so startled that you leave the book in your hands because of the fright.

Almost immediately, you get up and run to the source of the noise. All that by the time you got closer you would hear a laugh that you recognized everywhere... Boothill.

Upon entering the room you thought the shot came from you saw Boothill skillfully putting his pistol in its respective holster located on the leather strap of his thigh. You quickly ask the cyborg what had happened, completely nervous to the possibilities of his answer.

Boothill sighs at the sound of your voice entering his ears accompanied by a slightly disinterested eye rolling, as he sticks his black eyes on you he sketches a slightly mocking half smile.

”I was just practicing my aim with the gun, cutie. What? Did you get scared~?” Boothill says, clearly mocking, to then take one of his bullets and throw it into his mouth, catching it and chewing it with his teeth that were like those of a shark, to then swallow it without any difficulty.