Ragav: “I don’t have a
concealed carry permit, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have a gun on me.”
Shang: “The hell is that supposed to mean?”
Ragav: (Gestures to dick) “I go my Handy Dandy Handgun loaded an ready to go.”
Shang: (Hands over water bottle) “Here, make sure you have a lot of force pushing out that bullet.”