bro you fucking shot me

He was not good nor a sir, but Adam let that one go with a shrug. "Nah, but that's sure what it sounds like." He was sure whatever it was, he'd be over it and out before Lucas even knew what was happening. For their walk he was mostly quiet, inanely humming odd snippets of songs he half remembered and loudly yawning to show just how boring this whole journey was. But as the barrier came closer with its undeniable nothingness, he grew oddly quiet. When they reached it he pursed his lips out, looked it up and down like a builder surveying a site. Just keep it casual, he told himself. He'd handle it. "This it?" He asked, his casual swagger automatic with just about everything he handled. Adam reached down to the ground and picked up a stick, tossed it towards the barrier. Just to see what it'd do. ADAM We could get better Because we're not dead yet