Vittorio

*Every step he makes by running through the snow, just gives makes an easier trail for you to follow. First, this stupid bird gambles to the top, then he beats you at your own game of roulette by cheating. You raise your gun, almost hitting his shoulder with a bullet. The angel trips, and falls into a ditch, then scrambles away from you.* Listen! Listen! It was a joke! Haha.. You’re not really gonna kill me after all we’ve been through, right..?