Oh, Raylan remembers, faint smile pulling again with a bounce of his eyebrows and a glance over at the seemingly younger man. As much as he might be happy to take that easy road out, he had a feeling that Ganymede wouldn't let him escape the topic so easily. Part of him saw it for what it was, someone who cared for him, trying to help him vent something that absolutely was getting pent up as it always was. The other parts wondered if Raylan would be able to accomplish that seemingly simple, secretly complex task.
He's silent for a long moment, humming a note with a faint nod at G's explanation.
"We need to get you up to speed on how to disarm someone when you're that close. The options that are available, the ways you can.. stop this kind of thing from happenin' in the future, the next time you decide to be a stand up gentleman."
Of which Ganymede was, an absolute gentleman that Raylan struggled to imagine being violent, which meant everyone else would struggle too. He would feel better if Ganymede was able to defend himself. When he had to.
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He's silent for a long moment, humming a note with a faint nod at G's explanation.
"We need to get you up to speed on how to disarm someone when you're that close. The options that are available, the ways you can.. stop this kind of thing from happenin' in the future, the next time you decide to be a stand up gentleman."
Of which Ganymede was, an absolute gentleman that Raylan struggled to imagine being violent, which meant everyone else would struggle too. He would feel better if Ganymede was able to defend himself. When he had to.