Ray chuckled, and looked at Acon. "Well...you pick a fight with my friends family, you pick a fight with my family. You pick a fight with my family? Heh, start runnin' and hope I don't catch up." He stood, and walked over to Acon. "I remembered why I'm here, Acon." He placed a small parcel in her paws, signed by Herman. Ray continued into the saloon, and sat at the bar.