Eilik would begin to pace to one side, he would stop, peering back at the bull, smirking he would raise his hand, fingers as if they were on the handle of a gun. "Now, let us play a game. You did not expect most to know what that contraption is and I understand why." He would slowly tilt his head, turning his wrist, to where if he would have a gun in his hand, the barrel would be against his temple. "But what you did not expect, is that I, am a gambling man, and no child sir."