[ Ow...

But okay, Nehan can gayly stare into his eyes... There's not a hint of light in them.

At the mention of Boothill, Aventurine lets out a long sigh. It had been so satisfying getting to hit him with a tire iron, but he can't help thinking back to what he'd seen on the screen during the Ranger's final moments. ]

I'll have to talk to him, won't I? [ small grumble ] I'm sure we can come to some sort of understanding... A common goal and whatnot.