Send “Bang Bang” for my character’s reaction to yours pointing a gun at them.
The redhead's hands go up, gloved fingers curling without a hint of tension in their joints, like it was all just a game for the young teenager. Smoke curls from his cigarette and his head cocks just slightly to the side so that maroon strands partially conceal his characteristic goggles.
"Hey, c'mon," he drawls, and there's a hint of teeth showing between smirking lips. "Is this any way to greet an old student?"
No need to mention his name or L's--Matt was certain the detective could figure it out, despite his new unkempt appearance and his freshly coloured hair.