"Good. It wasn't an option anyway. We can kiss on it later; there's work to do now," Hawks said prior to releasing Kajun of his grasp, and moving toward the shack. He slowed his pace when passing the dealer, commenting on what they should do with him in passing. "Keep him tied up. I'm guessing he's in charge here, since he was willing to kill a client on the spot like that. There should be a lot more, though," he commented. Only a moment or so later, he was blasting his way through the door to witness the shack's interior, which was filled with other criminals in this organization - those between appraising newly-acquired goods and sorting through them for releasing to the black market. "Ooh, nice after-party!" Upon setting foot in the building and drawing the attention of the criminals, Hawks used his keen eye to pinpoint every person in the room. What happened next was the spreading of his wings, and the release of steeled feathers to maim and/or pin down many of these targets as they scurried about the room.