[He lets out a barking sort of laugh, like he finds the idea of debasing himself in such a way to be absolutely ridiculous. McCree should know that, too, and subsequently what a similarly ridiculous challenge that really was.
So he'll entertain this momentarily, at least until McCree really starts laying it on. There's only so much of this kind of showmanship he can take before he wants to stuff something in the cowboy's mouth to make him shut the hell up.
When he's had enough, he walks over, closing the distance between them but not kneeling, of course. Instead, he stands in front of McCree, surveying him for a moment before pulling off his glove and tangling fingers in his hair, using the grip to jerk his head back.]
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So he'll entertain this momentarily, at least until McCree really starts laying it on. There's only so much of this kind of showmanship he can take before he wants to stuff something in the cowboy's mouth to make him shut the hell up.
When he's had enough, he walks over, closing the distance between them but not kneeling, of course. Instead, he stands in front of McCree, surveying him for a moment before pulling off his glove and tangling fingers in his hair, using the grip to jerk his head back.]