Garsin chuckled, if there was anything he would have no part of, it was someone trying to threaten him. He placed his helmet back an and latched it. He stood up, the pain was instantly there, but if he didn't act, someone innocent could get hurt, or worse. He decided to call Twix's bluff and he picked up his sword, handing it to Myra. "Hold on to this for a moment, please. Alright then." he said turning toward Twix, "what will a few more bullets do?" Garsin started to slowly walk his way toward him. As he passed Adrian, he grabbed the satchel and shoved it in Adrian's hands, tipped the table over, motioning him to get down as he resumed toward Twix.