[@Kelewen][@Landain][@Eviledd1984]

Mistihkoman listened first to the strange yammerings of Billy. He sat there, and as the explanation went on and on the native man's right eyebrow slowly rose up towards the top of his brow, "What you say makes no sense to me. It is strange, to say that one book is the story of the past. And that one man was born to die for all. No person has that power. No man has a spirit strong enough to contain the wrongs of the world. Besides he would have only saved the ones up to that time yes? What about all the others afterward?" He shrugs at the idea, dismissing it. He then turns and looks to the boy who is shooting at those people outside and those passing by. He ends up grinning, "There you go. A good gun hand. I'll feel safer with someone who can handle his iron young one." He chuckles softly, and opens his vest, to show off his tomahawk and knife, "I'll back you up." He nods and gives the boy a wink. He nods towards Sergio, "Wise words. Good words. No child should be chided for having fun." He gives Sergio a look of thanks for understanding.