OOC: GAH! So much happening with my character!
"Yeah, sure Jio. Wait...James is dead? How did that happen?" Sniper asked, more annoyed than concerned. Then he felt something touch his rear. He pulled out the needle, then took out his crocodile-hide wallet, which had kept the needle from piercing his skin. He scowled at Reg. "Your damn lucky, mate. Now quit throwing drugs at people!"