Johan's eyes hold a cold indifference at the sight before him, though he can't help but smile at the situation. His smile is as caressed with kindness and tenderness as it is with contempt, as he inclines his head when he hears the groan. In response, Kaz will hear the faint clicking of a hammer of a gun dropping, and a barrel against the point of impact from earlier trauma. Of course, pointed at Kaz are several weapons, but he feels only one is necessary for imminent threat.

"We need to stop meeting like this."