"Pfff! Yeah! But there's nothing good for breaking the bottles!" He gestures with one hand at the booth beside them - ignoring the somewhat harassed-looking attendant - and then to the Slowpoke plush tucked under Walter's arm. "You can't invite the pain screams with a soft toy."

Guns and equipment are the only appropriate prizes for such a carnival game, as far as Krieg is concerned. He'll probably always think that, no matter how long he lives here.