"Fine..." he squeaks with a grimace, not quite ready to get up off the floor yet. Big bad Ranger can't handle a little shot to the goodies.

He manages to look up, almost smiling with the genuine concern on his friend's face - it was an accident at least. And casualties happen in love and war.

War...

He looks up just above his head and forgetting the ache in his balls he snatches the unguarded pistol and takes a free shot without aiming.