If looks could kill the scowl on Conner's face would have carved though stone. He couldn't believe the words the stranger was saying. “She was chasing me! Of course I fucking grabbed her! The fuck would you have done? And what the fuck you think I was doing behind that dumpster?!? I was walking to the fucking pub across the street when your buddies there started shooting up the place, of course I took cover you damned moron! I don't have a gun, its not any of my damn business, the fuck you expect me to do?” He spat the words like venom.