Well, you'll never know how many of those poor sods are actually poor psychotic bastards in disguise, will you? Because it's never going to be that easy.

[He's pushing it because it's amusing for him, but he also realizes that he should probably be reeling it back a little. He doesn't know what future plans Jim has in mind for Wichita, and it might be a better idea to earn her trust than to put her off.]

Still, I think we've gotten off on the wrong foot, chum. I'm still fairly new here, you understand. I'm not so certain what to make of Mr.Holmes and his death. Forgive and forget, eh?

[Without all the teeth showing, he can almost make his smile seem genuine.]