I know you do. [Said quickly; meant to slow him.] But wait. Let's talk about it. I want to understand. [He points the gun at the floor now and holds up his other hand, taking a cautious step forward.] It's an art form, right? A tribute to them. Wait. Tell me about it first. Let's share this moment. [He takes another careful step.] It's important. It's the culmination of everything you've done. Don't rush it. It needs a proper introduction. It needs presentation. How often are you going to meet someone who can truly appreciate what you do? [He's earnest. There's no guile in his voice, in his eyes, large and watchful. He meets the other man's gaze.] Tell me about it first.