"Only if you let me help take it off…" the Pimping Pastor spoke, eyes steadily on him.
“Are you hitting on me?” Levi turned fully, plucking his cravat off him and beginning to open the buttons of his shirt. His eyes flickered to the bulge his pistol caused. “Y’know this is my colt. I’m not that happy to see you 24/7.”
Licking his lips the man grinned. “It’s just night time.. I’m only embracing myself.” he responded. Frowning at the remark of not being happy. “Should just give me a chance Levi.”