Joel scowled at the man, trying to discern whether this was a lie or trap of some kind - but he would obviously be no match for Joel, not without allies, and none had showed themselves yet.
Still glaring daggers at him, he loosened his grip on Sigma - enough that death, at least, would no longer be imminent, anyway.
"You damn well better have somethin' useful," Joel warned ominously.
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Still glaring daggers at him, he loosened his grip on Sigma - enough that death, at least, would no longer be imminent, anyway.
"You damn well better have somethin' useful," Joel warned ominously.