[Karako's face suggests that it sounds dubious at best, but he's willing to give it a shot--if only because this guy was generous enough to just arm him with something for free, he should probably at least try to be cooperative. It didn't really... do much, though, that projectile. One limb might have gotten smoked (and chunked) but this orb doesn't seem to need limbs to move.
It's still more effective than his knives, though, so he scurries around the Fustercluck in an arc-shape, keeping a roughly equal distant between him and it, and honks in fury before firing again--and again, two shots in rapid succession.]
HOOOOOONK!!!
[There was... something that might have been the top of a head, some kind of skull cap, but now it's open and empty and smoking and raw, like a burst cyst.
He glances at Tim, as if for approval. Or maybe backup fire. Possibly both?]
CW gore
It's still more effective than his knives, though, so he scurries around the Fustercluck in an arc-shape, keeping a roughly equal distant between him and it, and honks in fury before firing again--and again, two shots in rapid succession.]
HOOOOOONK!!!
[There was... something that might have been the top of a head, some kind of skull cap, but now it's open and empty and smoking and raw, like a burst cyst.
He glances at Tim, as if for approval. Or maybe backup fire. Possibly both?]