Oh shit. He was going to shoot him, wasn't he? Or was he going to hurt Hobi? He wasn't even sure. He tried to keep his shit together as he crawled around the side of the bar and stood up, dusting himself off sheepishly and eyeing up Tae with obvious fear. Where was the gun? Did he have to find Hobi? His eyes flickered around the room, just trying to locate the other but no luck. He focused back on Tae. "Hello, Tae hyung."