"Either, y're one o' those honourable weebs with katanas.. er.. Samurais? Or, y're not tellin' this ol' man everythin'.. Then again, I can't force y'to tell me, now can I? If I can help me twenty-five year ol' daughter with her.. boyfriend troubles, I can probably help y'with whatever's troubling you." [i]Jason said in response, a look of disapproval crossing his face at the mention of his daughter and "boyfriend troubles". Stereotypical dad who don't like peeps dating his daughter, I guess - which would make sense considering that Jason's extremely cliché on accident. [/i] "So, young lass.. Who d'I need t'shoot, eh?" [i]The old man chuckled, though something in his voice told that he was goddamn serious. [/i]