— You don't trust me? He looked at you defiantly before pulling out his revolver and emptying the barrel, leaving a single bullet inside.

— Looks like I'm going to have to show you what's going to happen if we keep cooperating. He handed the revolver to you, insolently thrust it into your hand, twisted the barrel in one motion, and put the muzzle to his chest, on the left.

Then he pulled the trigger, and after two blank shots, a smile lit up his face.