April
I find Jace and approach him from the side opposite of the gun, hoping I could sit down by him without disturbing him. As usual, I accidentally take the wrong step, breaking a twig which snaps loudly in the silent night.

Jace Mason




My ears would twitch as i hear the snap, but i wouldn't be broken of the trance, still lost in the ever lasting world in thought. I'd be still looking up, lost in the black void of the night sky.

Rafe jumped at the sound. "Careful! I don't want to get shot tonight." He said approaching Jace. "Are you alright?"

Jace Mason




I'd slowly nod my head yes, but i wouldn't say anything, i was still thinking, trying to think or remember something.

April
I sit down next to Rafe and Jace, nudging Jace's shoulder.
"Hey, I think we are all pretty tired. Why don't we get you home and into bed?" I suggest, seeing how dazed my friend is. He shouldn't be handling a killing device in such a state... I can recognize the gun as a killing device no matter having never seeing it before, anything could.

Jace Mason



I'd still be looking up, but i would nod my head no, i was actually full of energy. "I'm fine..." I'd say, my eyes returning to normal and i would sit up, grabbing the gun and putting it back in my jacket. "You guys could go sleep...but i think i'll stay." I'd say, sighing a bit afterwards.

Rafe wiggles his way under one of the wolf's paws. "Come on Jace let's get home alright?"

(Rafe should wear a tux and be the butler. :3)

April
I am very worried about Jace and I blame myself. If I had answered differently he may be acting different, this just doesn't feel right. It makes me want to run away, but I stay rooted to my spot.
"I am not leaving you here by yourself." I say.
"Why not?" Asks a familiar voice.

Gray
"Is that gun for me?" I add in another question, perched on the overhead branch looking down. My yellow eyes reflect the moonlight in an eerie way. I use a claw on one wing to hold onto a branch above me while I keep the other wrapped like a cloak.

Jace Mason




I'd quickly take the gun and aim it straight at gray, getting up while i do. "What do YOU want?" My voice would sound harsh, but i really didn't mean it, i'm rather more curious than angry at the Bat Thief. "Your clearly here for something." My unusually stern eyes completely on the Bat-Thief.

Gray
My expression stays blank while inside I am fuming. Always looked on as a monster. Always the target for anger. Always judged before opening up. I repeat to myself in my head, letting go of the branches and spreading my wings while crossing my arms. My balance is remarkable, and I take pride in it.
"Just watching." I say as a matter of fact, looking straight down the barrel of the gun without fear. I can see that there is not a bullet in the barrel, nor is their a clip in it. If there were there would be physical parts on the gun indicating it for safety. I don't move, I stay as still as a statue not blinking.