[He's sure someone less than savory would be willing to exchange his bounty, no questions asked. Leave it to McCree to find gainful employment in the best and worst of circumstances.
And--Yep. His eyes widen at that question and his smirk fades rather tellingly. That was pretty much the reason why McCree cared at all--he got the recall and that meant if this Soldier 76 was going after old Overwatch establishments, well, then for his sake he'd better make it his business, much as he'd rather not.
He--and them--were better off going their separate ways. He could carry out his own brand of justice with no red tape and no risk of getting too sentimental about the team. That recall was unsurprisingly met with silence. He sure didn't need any ghosts in his shadows and he sure didn't need any new kinds of guns pointed his way.
Funny how that worked out.
So that question now prompts a wide assortment of many other implications and questions McCree wasn't entirely expecting to be met with. Nor inclined to answer. Either this guy was legitimately previously part of Overwatch in some fashion, or, he's dug around deep enough into Overwatch's old business that he knows about the recall and that's mighty dangerous to think about. The cynic in McCree hadn't entirely gone away, just got quieter after seeing some of the good Jack inspired in everyone else back in the day, but now that cynic elected to oblige paranoia and McCree rolls his eyes like he doesn't even want to oblige it. God damn it.
He doesn't draw his gun but with the same fast flick of his wrist he's lobbing a flashbang at 76's feet. He's circled him around the fire right to where he'd want him and he doesn't need that particular flashbang to hit...
...not when he's buried like three of them in the dirt right next to where 76 was standing.]
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And--Yep. His eyes widen at that question and his smirk fades rather tellingly. That was pretty much the reason why McCree cared at all--he got the recall and that meant if this Soldier 76 was going after old Overwatch establishments, well, then for his sake he'd better make it his business, much as he'd rather not.
He--and them--were better off going their separate ways. He could carry out his own brand of justice with no red tape and no risk of getting too sentimental about the team. That recall was unsurprisingly met with silence. He sure didn't need any ghosts in his shadows and he sure didn't need any new kinds of guns pointed his way.
Funny how that worked out.
So that question now prompts a wide assortment of many other implications and questions McCree wasn't entirely expecting to be met with. Nor inclined to answer. Either this guy was legitimately previously part of Overwatch in some fashion, or, he's dug around deep enough into Overwatch's old business that he knows about the recall and that's mighty dangerous to think about. The cynic in McCree hadn't entirely gone away, just got quieter after seeing some of the good Jack inspired in everyone else back in the day, but now that cynic elected to oblige paranoia and McCree rolls his eyes like he doesn't even want to oblige it. God damn it.
He doesn't draw his gun but with the same fast flick of his wrist he's lobbing a flashbang at 76's feet. He's circled him around the fire right to where he'd want him and he doesn't need that particular flashbang to hit...
...not when he's buried like three of them in the dirt right next to where 76 was standing.]