Gunny watched as Jay fumbled backwards a step, still stubbornly aiming the camera at it's face. With a sharp grin the proxy gave him no chance of escape, reaching him in a few long strides. A swift smack with the butt of it's gun and the smaller man was on the ground, cowering in pain. The being slapped the camera out of reach, ignoring the raspy sound of protest from it's prey. It grabbed the front of Jay's shirt, drawing a hiss of pain as it brought him to lean against the wall. It crouched down, observing the agony stricken face of the man it knew once did not fear it, didn't even knew when it began and Alex ended.
It gently put it's hands to Jay's head, not missing the whine of confusion and the way he flinched away from the sudden kind contact. It leaned in towards his ear, lips lightly brushing soft hair.
"360 no scope noob."
Jay watched as the man- no, THING- that used to be his friend attempted walk backwards into the shadows, wincing as he tripped and fell backwards.