"Look, kid. I don't have time for this. I just need something to eat and now that the town is wrecked, I don't think I'll be getting it. So if you want to live five more seconds, I suggest you keep your hands off the blade, drop the firearm, and let me go my own way. Otherwise, I will kill you on the spot and everyone will assume you died because of the wreckage." Bloodstone looked on and waited for an answer, mentally preparing for anything this kid tried to do. 'As fun as it may be, I really don't want to kill a human when I could be eating food.'