((Ok cool. I've never used 7's in text before, so thanks.))
Itchy stared at the gun for a minute. "What? 1s th1s some sort of... Of joke? Come on Doze, put the gun away." he told him, but backed up carefully just in case.
"Calm down, you don'7 need 7o drag me." Crowbar huffed, walking alongside Die. He didn't pull his hand away though, just because he thought it would make Die feel better. Die was always upset over something, though that something tended to be Itchy.





