The butt end slammed into the back of his head then, and stopped there, a click heard of the rifle being ready. For him, he could tell it was ready to fire, but where the barrel rested was the problem. In reality, Rose was smarter than most, and the barely didn't rest near his head, but at his chest. If he did move, he would still get shot. And since he was now held at gun point, she could call the shots now; and she took full advantage. "Done playing hero, Ace?" She mocked him in her own cooing tone, a sadistic grin on her face as she waited for an answer.