"I can bring you in warm… or I can bring you in cold" I told the Rodian.

"You speak nonsense, Mandalorian. My species is cold blooded. All things considered, the heat of a blaster would even raise my average temperature even fu-"

A blast of red light silenced him, for I shot him before he could finish the phrase.

Even if there is a pay cut, deep inside I somehow know not killing him was impossible.

There is something about this race, and about how pedantic and arrogant they are, that just makes you want to straight murder them.

"Maclunkey!" the green being cried before collapsing down.

If the guild asks, I am going to tell them he shot first.