Ray sighed. "We'll have to go save him, then. Are you feeling okay?" As Ray spoke, he felt Jayce come around, and chuckle. What, Big Ronnie's got himself in a pickle? With some kinda monster, I suppose. Let me handle it, Ray. I'm a better killer than you, anyway. That casino, for example. Painted the whole place red, no second thoughts. You can't deal with this, let me. Ray sighed, and looked at Acon. "Jayce says he can deal with this impostor better than I. S-Should I give him control?"