[The sound of spurs is - somewhat nostalgic, to Genji. He almost thinks it's like back in the day, and the cowboy he's going to run across is none other than Jesse McCree. But the man climbing up doesn't quite match, and he's a little disappointed.
He doesn't know what he'd do if it was McCree. It's been years, and who knows the kind of trouble he's been getting into. Probably more than Genji, but not everyone has someone like Zenyatta to help them out.
He watches the man climb, standing at the top of the ledge. He stands out in the dark - there's bright green circles and lines all over his body, and his visor glows that same unnatural green - and he crouches down to offer Arthur his hand.]
There aren't many people here to shoot, unless you count me.
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He doesn't know what he'd do if it was McCree. It's been years, and who knows the kind of trouble he's been getting into. Probably more than Genji, but not everyone has someone like Zenyatta to help them out.
He watches the man climb, standing at the top of the ledge. He stands out in the dark - there's bright green circles and lines all over his body, and his visor glows that same unnatural green - and he crouches down to offer Arthur his hand.]
There aren't many people here to shoot, unless you count me.