Seeming completely unfazed by the return fire, Tarn just stood there and took it. It didn't really look like it was accomplishing much, actually. Not more than a scratch.

There was a pile of rifles beside him on the balcony. One had a bouquet of flowers coming out the muzzle. As for the mouth of Tarn's double fusion cannon, well, it was starting to light up.

"And what are you trying to accomplish right now?" he asked, bringing his unadorned arm up to casually shield his face from the laser-fire.