Fuck it, it was worth a shot, but this guy wasn't going for the distraction, hell he hadn't even listened to his question.

With all his super-natural speed, the hand clasped around the weapon suddenly whipped forward and in less than a second he had a fully loaded revolver pointed at his multiple-armed and surprisingly acute quarry. The weapon bucked in his hand as he fired his first shot, slightly off to the right of Mik's center of mass, to be expected after taking aim and shooting so quickly. 

He wasn't sure if he would need a second shot. A human professional would have fired a few more times, then again, a human would be shooting a human. Hell, it wasn't even clear as of yet if he would get to fire a second shot, better to let his first action do its work and react accordingly.