Blake grumbled unsatisfied. He sat completely still and messed with the match box in his pocket. "I still don't like it" He said. "But, if that's how you wanna do it then I'll do it." He said a bit with self-hatred for just giving in like a little wimp. He took his sniper off and messed with the scope for a while then he grumbled. "Why, do I even have one I could just use my eagle sight like I did as an assassin for hire." he said messing with the scope some more.