Malcolm Kimberlee
Beneath his sunglasses, Malcom's eye twitched. Now he really had the feeling they were looking down on him, ignoring him like that. At some point, the stress just becomes too much, so he couldn't help but be a little irritated. Then the asshole arrived right next to them in the blink of an eye and began to talk some more. Great, very interesting, please tell us more. He'd honestly consider blowing his brains off there and then, but this wasn't a good time, in front of all these witnesses on broad daylight.
He'd just get into more and more trouble, consequences weren't a thing he was fond of but it was how the world worked, so beat it. Besides, it would be bad luck to kill someone before an assignment, and each individual bullet was incredibly expensive. Wasting money over some tryhard dipshit just wasn't something he'd sleep well over.
"Hey, hey, hey. Let's try not to get all high and mighty, can we?"
But it didn't mean he couldn't give him a piece of his damn mind. He wasn't stupid enough to stay in that man's range, he just walked sideways to cover behind Jin, slipping his hand in his pocket to feel the comfortable smoothness of his trigger and daintily removed the safety beneath the pocket. It had just looked like a banana to the security guards, but this was in actuality a gun, concealed inside an illusory peel. Because they wouldn't expect a kid to bring a gun to a water park, his suggestion worked and he was able to bring a tasty snack to the park.
Well, if things went sour he wouldn't be the one eating tasty lead.
"Anyway, I don't really care about this big agenda plan you're trying to fulfill here or whatever. You can pop whatever slide you feel like, anything that rocks your boat. I paid for the ticket and stood in line for god knows how long, and now just look at that poor sorry thing." He said sourly, pointing to the broken water slide, but with a surprisingly calm tone to it, as if he was well aware of the danger he was in and had simply accepted it as an element of his everyday life.
But if he was to die here anyway, he sure as hell wasn't going to give that condescending asshole the benefit of a smooth and easy venture.
"So congratulations, you just ruined a good and honest hard working man's well earned vacation day. I'm pretty sure no one here's going to pick a fight over so little, so please spare me the drivel, I don't want to hear any of it. If you're going to shit on my day off, the least you can do is not waste my time."
With his calm rant done, he took a deep angry sigh and walked away, one hand in his pocket.