"God no. And I'd hardly call those stones, they were pebbles." Great, he got ratted on to the prophet. "Your friend had a knife to my friend's throat so I protected him. I didn't do it for the hell of it. I'm not a fighter. Cheon does that stuff, I'm a ...thinker, not a doer." He supposed scientist would be over their heads so he tried to keep it nice and simple.

He approached carefully, still offering out the candy.

"Sorry if I hurt the man but he was kind of coming on strong to my buddy, yeah? He shouldn't do that. We want to make friends." Hence the candy. "Candy is good, come on, try it."