_{[ Yogi pulled the trigger, grinning at first when Reed lit up in the bright sparkle of dots, like a fairy in the night. Then he noticed the other's terrified expression, and his triumph turned to guilt. He suddenly looked as nervous as Reed, waving his own hands as if to wipe away Reed's worries, his cheeks dark as he grew embarrassed and guilty. ]}

N-no I don't want your money! And you're not wanted! I'm not police!

_{[ He realized he was waving a gun, even if it was only a laser gun and he quickly put it behind his back. ]}

It's a game! Just a game! Ransoming people is mean anyways, I would never do that!