Chalres just shurged and looked around. He could feel his muskets on his leg. The left side of him was clear, and no one on the dock yard would dare come close to a fight. He could take the kid down, he was still yet to meet a kid who could out run a bullet. The meat head could be dispatched too, slowness still cant beat a bullet to its target. However, his new friend was different story. Charles only had two guns, one round i  each, if he makes a move it will have to come down to a one on one. He had no idea if this guy was any good at this, however if he can slip a purse from him he must be fast.

Taking a deep breath he leaped from his barrel to the side landing on his side with his two pistloes drawn in mid air he used his power to slow time and take aim at his friends. When he landed he was ready to kill both his friends if any of the three moved "No body move"