"Good, good. How about you and I go for a drink after this is all done, huh? Once you get yourself all proper parched from sittin' in the dehydrator for a good while, right? Haha...."

He chuckles to himself again. A sound that's mostly meant to disarm and dismiss comments he makes. A smile that always reaches his steel blue eyes and shows too much teeth. Features that read as a mean little predator sneaking around once you get to know him, hard to recognize as more than some boisterous redneck otherwise.