Both men looked in Kurt's direction. Both men had very different reactions.

Cassidy's face screwed up in total confusion. "What the Christ--?" While the other man, who was significantly more used to the City's diversity of population, tried to leap on the opportunity to make himself the good guy.

"Hey, shit, get him off me!"

"Oh, come the fuck on," Cassidy growled as he shoved the man away. "You're the one with the gun."

Getting some distance between them had the advantage of revealing said gun, as well as the bloody hole in Cassidy's shirt. And giving him a chance to rest against the wall. Ow.