Flint gave Rikive a light punch to the arm, hoping that she would stop laughing and act more serious. Flint walked towards Tony as the two strangers where allowed in, he stood beside him as they both watched the new possible members of the group. “So what do you think? Take him ‘round back and give him a few more holes?”  Flint whispered jokingly to Tony as he saw the plastic toy gun once again. “Hey commando Joe, you can’t just carry weapons in here! Place it by the door with anything else you might be packing “Flint said sternly, not caring that it was obvious the ‘no weapons’ rule didn’t exist. For starters Tony and himself where holding firearms, and a few others still had there medieval gear out. Although it wouldn't hurt for everyone to stop clenching their death machines.  

Flint turned his attention to Parry “and what are you doing bringing anyone in!” He said angrily “For one these guys could be here for a number of bad reasons, and two this place isn’t even yours, its Tony’s here and I would think you should address the group before letting people wander in nonchalantly.” Flint glanced back to the newcomers as he went back to his trunk, locking it up tightly. “Tony what room should I stick my crap in?”