Hythlodaeus tilts his head at the gun- it's not something he's ever seen used on someone, so he doesn't quite know that he'll be treated to a terribly gruesome sight if that trigger is pulled.

The man turns and seems to finally realise the gravity of the situation as he's looking down the barrel. He breaks out into a sweat and raises his voice, nervous. Wh- he's gonna kill me! You all see this, yeah?

No doubt the guards will be on their way soon if they find out about this. Worried, Hythlodaeus comes forward again just incase...

The man looks at Hythlodaeus- admittedly he looks at him like he's something he stepped in, but he seems ready to acknowledge him. I'm sorry, okay!?

"We should go." Hythlodaeus barely acknowledges the apology. He's more concerned about his fellow LIER. "The guards will be here soon."