[For what it's worth, Sesa doesn't immediately pull the trigger, despite knowing that he could be in very real danger here up against something Corrupted. He's not used to fighting on the ground. He's not meant to be in the front line. His job is to stand as far back as possible and lob shells over the heads of his comrades to break the ranks of Reunion ahead of them. Some might call it cowardly, but he would call it support.
So, to be facing down an opponent this close...it's nerve wracking, even if he manages to not let it show in his expression. His gun clicks dully as he spins the chamber again, hefting it in one hand.]
It would be wise for you to go back where you came. I do not want to hurt you.
[He knows it's likely he won't be understood. But he has to at least try.]
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So, to be facing down an opponent this close...it's nerve wracking, even if he manages to not let it show in his expression. His gun clicks dully as he spins the chamber again, hefting it in one hand.]
It would be wise for you to go back where you came. I do not want to hurt you.
[He knows it's likely he won't be understood. But he has to at least try.]