Punchy stops as he sees motion in the corner of his eye. He stands back up, hand tightening to a fist around the puppet. He squints, even though that isn't easy in the sun, and shades his eyes.

"Yo, unless you's some coyote wearing some wack-ass threads, I see you out there. Ain't no need to be laying the stealth walk on me, you don't sneak worth shit."