“We’re just joking around.” Ryke steps forward and raises the paintball gun at the guy’s face. “This is not a fucking joke!” The guy huffs and says to me, “Is your brother a moron? It’s only a paintball gun.” Ryke throws the gun across the road, and the casing shatters. “Hey!” the guy shouts. “My girlfriend has PTSD, you fucking idiot,” Ryke growls.
