Gage only spent a few moments admiring himself before his focus returned to the frightened robbers who had fallen to their asses and were shivering desperately. Despite being armed, none of them even thought to raise their guns and shoot.
After all, most of the residential and civilized parts of Africa had relatively strict gun control. When it came to dangerous situations, the African's first thought was either to use a bladed weapon like a cutlass… or to scram as fast as his two legs could carry him.
These fellows were clearly choosing the latter path. Unlike foreigners who might see a 'demon' like the current Gage and then say 'we don't negotiate with terrorists!' then blast out their shotgun bullets in futility, these fellows had grown up in Sub-Saharan Africa where some supernatural things were not so supernatural.
"You menners, I hope say you not go flow anyone what happen ridii." Gage asked then while folding his arms… his real human arms.
