[ Everyone's vibing while Dokja's living out a soap opera.

And oh, he can feel something in the air change, notices the way he's caught Eustace's attention now. So it's true the best way to a stoic man's heart is through talking about weapons... ]

You don't know that for certain.

[ He files this information away in a mental drawer labeled "Useful People" as he flicks the water from his hands before studying them. Ever since he's arrived in this strange place, he's found himself observing his scarred hands more and more, like he wants to make sure they're there. ]

Should the day come where you end up with a firearm in your hands, I'll at least know what side to be on.

[ Jokes on Dokja, that's not what's going to happen at all. ]