Even knowing, well hoping, that this is where the rope trick was going to lead, Bobo is surprised when it gets there. It's not how he normally goes, and he's still coping with the loss of his love, but Hell. It's a new life and a new world.

"I'm sure you've got a gun on you that can turn all kinds of tricks."

Stepping into Vasquez's space, his hand tracing along the ropes... stopping just sigh of covering the other man's as he heard those words.

"Well, you sure as Hell know how to ruin a mood, doncha?" He leans his head over, sniffs. "Oh that. I thought it was a skunk but that's definitely not skunk. Some weird animal, in a world full of weird shit. You done ruining the mood?"