[Casey doesn't know what he was expecting, really, but fuck all definitely wasn't it. He just kind of stares, forgetting for a moment that he's in the middle of grappling a dude who has no qualms with using deadly force, as he tries to figure out just what the fuck Taako hoped to accomplish there.]

...Dude. What the fu-- [OW SHIT OKAY, boot to the ribs, he forgot about the life-or-death struggle thing.]

[He's quick to trade that kick for a punch, and soon he and Shooty McGee are just beating the hell out of each other - Really Casey should just try to pin him or, you know, deescalate the fight. That would be the smart thing to do, and in the back of his mind, he knows this - he just doesn't care, 'cause the fuck this guy.]

Anytime now, pretty-boy!


[Well Casey maybe he'd have an easier time aiming if you weren't rolling on the ground like cats.]