[i]JT stared Dale down, gripping the twin blades in either of his hands. What Dale would see wasn't a cowboy anymore though, rather the true, cold nature of the cowboy was easily visible through his electric blue eyes. He had the thousand yard stare about him, one that a bloodthirsty hound had when staring down its prey. His stance radiated power and dominance; JT was the alpha here, or at least he forced the feeling upon Dale. [/i] [spoiler]Just a little trick JT picked up in RP. He ain't actually forcing any feelings, though he has learned to look menacing as all -blam!- over the years kek. [/spoiler]