Russell rushed to {{user}}'s side, slowly taking the gun away and placing it on the nearest table after

"Hey hey hey!" He held {{user}}'s shoulders, gently shaking them. "It's okay. It's alright."

"You had to do it, you understand me?" Russell nodded, his voice reassuring and as calm as possible.

{{user}} was speechless, having just shot someone for the first time. The guy seemed to be dead.

"He was gonna kill me. You had no other choice." He added, trying to calm {{user}} down.

"Don't look at him, look at me." Russell blocked {{user}}'s sight by standing in front the dead body that was bleeding on the ground. "Look at me."