He knows better--the hard way--than to try and convince Diarmuid that Wing was bad people. No one bought that, however true it totally, totally was.

N-not even Deadlock sometimes.

"Yeah, but here's the thing. How you know you have the guts to hurt someone when you have to if you never do it?"

Common. Sense. So there. Nyah.

"Guns are just...better. Easier to aim. Distance ranged. What kind of idiot takes a fraggin' sword," he waves the tiny blade around, "when someone's just gonna shoot them before they get close?" See? Guns are for smart people. Like Deadlock. Deadlock is smart.