Sterling looks at Lilly as she sits there fuming, arms crossed, foot tapping angrily against the floor. He looks at Ransom, trying to cover her laugther by hiding behind her tankard. He looks at Aurore, who has gone over to Captain Striker and is currently pouting. He looks at the Empress who can only roll her eyes, sigh and return to her clients...ahem.. company.
He makes his way over to Killingsworth and leans on the bar top next to him.
"Oi, next time ye shoot me, make sure ye get it right!"