The tense moment is broken by the alien sound of laughter coming from Accelerator. The ragged assortment of thugs look at him in horror while Donnie looks over as though the esper's just sprouted a second head.

"Ohmyg- I cannot believe you!" Donnie sputters, cutting himself off as he stares, brow twitching. At least it serves to help him break that building tension and reset himself. It's sadly hard to say whether he's more upset about Accelerator's suggestion to open fire or the awful pun.

The men however don't care for the crazy laughter (is that what that was?) nor this twig of a kid egging the alien on to blow them away. Some of them have already started to scramble, the ones who can still move not even bothering to try dragging their deadweight pals along. It might help that they've heard rumors of a previous incident involving some green-skinned kid and purple lasers from months ago, but regardless, they don't intend to find out how effective that fancy cannon might be.