“Because then you die. Gods, it’s like I didn’t just explain this...” [b]His fingers ran over the prism some more, and he smiled behind his bandanna. This wasn’t his first rodeo, he had plans for things like this. He may be a little short, but he was by no means a pushover at all.[/b] “Your friend is dead. Deal with it. I was only paid to kill him once, so go do some bullshit to get him back for all I care. I’m just getting my cash and getting some more work. And if you attack, only one of us is leaving here. And he’s got a set of rave lights in his armor.”