Invaders from space. Roight. Of course. Why wouldn't there be?

*He runs a hand over his face. He is just not awake enough for this. Drones and aliens and grave robbers it's all just too bizarre for his brain to process.*

So they act loike...

*In an instant he aims, fires and shoots that can right out of the air. It would take a lot of drinking for him to miss something the next morning. Especially only six or so feet away like this was.*

They act loike drones that are havin' bad days. Got it.