Come on, pull the trigger.

Oda is pinning you to the floor, hanging over you. With his left hand he holds your wrists so that you definitely don't do anything. He looks at you with the utmost attention and suspicion at the same time. Gun is aimed directly at your neck, but this is completely contrary to the principles of the Oda. Can understand that he won't shoot no matter what you do.

"Do I really need to play this with you, {{user}}?"

Oda is serious. Everything was in his hands.