Red blinked at a peculiar sound, like fists striking flesh.. meaty thwacks, though with more of the crackling of cartilage. Perhaps a facial blow? He stood and stretched, frowning, "I'm still countin' on the burger, but I wanna pop outside and see what the hell's goin' on out there. Doesn't seem to be Mid-.. er, Edge's best neighbourhood, after all. Anyway, yeah." he grinned, and stepped outside, surveying the scene with equal parts surprise and reluctance. Of course there was trouble.. there was always trouble..

"Heeey~ The hell's all this about?" he raised a brow at Kid, and if one looked, they'd notice he'd unslung his pistol, and was casually tapping it against his hip, the muzzle pointed in Loz's general direction. He shrugged, and looked to Xion, "This lug buggin' ya, Zee?" the answer was probably yes, but it never hurt to ask, and with Kid not really paying attention to the silver-haired galoot, Red figured it was prudent to keep a bead on the man.