[That sense that he's not exactly alone kicks in finally after he nudges the vending machine with his foot (because obviously that will reveal any secret machinations), and he looks over his shoulder at Boone. Takes a couple of steps back.
That doesn't look like a Venezuelan insignia. Or British, even if he has some Middle East level wear and tear on him. Or Russian, that's for certain.]
After working his lower jaw for a moment?]
Одакле сте? Which country? [Maybe independent militia? That is a damn strange gun, sir.]
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That doesn't look like a Venezuelan insignia. Or British, even if he has some Middle East level wear and tear on him. Or Russian, that's for certain.]
After working his lower jaw for a moment?]
Одакле сте? Which country? [Maybe independent militia? That is a damn strange gun, sir.]