Bigby glanced at someone who spoke up and seemed sane enough to crack a joke. The large man shook his head while tying his weapon to his belt by its leather thong. No not the underwear you perverts, mind outta the gutter. Others were in here, a bunch of people he didn't know. Mostly because he only really came in once a week to grab a few beers or shots and head home. He moved away from the door and kept a wary eye on it, who knew if those things knew how to operate a knob or not. Jack spoke up about dying business and now it's the busiest night. "Hey! I come here plenty, old timer!" He exclaimed while Jack loaded his sawed off.

Bigby took a look around the bar, taking in the people and the objects. Bar stools, bottles of liquor, ashtrays, jars of munchies to work up your thirst, and cigarette machines. He'd never been in the back so he didn't know what was there. "Jack, you got anything heavy in the back?" He asked after the man told everyone to get armed. The big man gestured to the windows and how large they were. "I'd like to make this place safe so while people are gone you don't get fucked over. Shotguns take a little to reload." He said while nodding to the double barreled sawn-off. Already the smith was moving the cigarette machines in front of the window closest to them. Why put in more effort than needed?

Someone spoke up, making Bigby look over his shoulder after he moved the machines. Others were already filing out to get weaponized. "Since it seems to just be me and Jack who have weapons I don't even know if I should go out to look. He's one man with a double barrel..." He said, trailing off at the end. There was a reason why those shotguns were phased out of actual combat and used to threaten. You had two shots before you had to take a ten second reload. Or longer if Jack's eyes were as bad as they looked. "I think it's a little more important to make this place as safe as we can before setting out, wouldn't want my favorite bartender to snuff it." He said, a joking tone towards the end but he was still serious. These windows needed to be blocked so Jack would have the time to get the shots off on whatever tried busting in.