[ Mista shook his head, slipping his arm back around Abbacchio to pull in close again. Here for chroma, don't forget that. ]

Nah, if I have enough left over after I get what I need I'll get it for you.

[ Friends. Good friends. ]

It's the least I can do since you've been willing to help us out so much.

[ There was a loose gesture toward wherever the pistols had ended up, a resounding cheer from them as if they had been prompted for it. ]