[You know what they say about assumptions, though, right? Except in this case (especially in this case) it's not an incorrect one. Regardless: rude. Junkrat lifts the hand holding the net of pixies up, jutting out an index finger to point at Hanzo—he fully plans on a retort, until the archer keeps speaking and his own demeanor kind of deflates like a balloon that's lost all of its air.
Uh. A flash of worry speeds over his features before he screws it up into a scowl, standing up just a little straighter.]
N-no way, mate. You've got me mistaken for someone else, ain't even been here a week yet!
[At least, that's the situation he's hoping for. A once over doesn't bring recognition for Junkrat, other than this guy gives off an air he decides he doesnt' really like.]
Makin' an honest payday here, mate. If you hadn't noticed.
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Uh. A flash of worry speeds over his features before he screws it up into a scowl, standing up just a little straighter.]
N-no way, mate. You've got me mistaken for someone else, ain't even been here a week yet!
[At least, that's the situation he's hoping for. A once over doesn't bring recognition for Junkrat, other than this guy gives off an air he decides he doesnt' really like.]
Makin' an honest payday here, mate. If you hadn't noticed.