"Krem, no matter how sharp my wit may seem, I don't think I'd make a very good weapon."

At his companion's offer JW just shook his head and went so far as to reach out and press his palm against' Krem's face to push him back a little.

"You could get jabbed by something you're allergic to--different world, remember? No cure for shit back home and...we can't exactly take you to the UC clinic here can we?"

He reached down for another bag with his long arms and tore it open like a new years party popper.

"Besides, I have other places I wanna show you." He tossed Krem a quick mischievous grin. "If you're up for it."