"Okay, so... you're running away from some sociopath who took his whole schtick way too far." Riz holds up his firearm in what he believes to be a helpful sort of way, now that it's not being pointed at Jason, and is instead ready for whatever threat will come their way.

"So if he comes and tries to kill us, we just shoot his ass. It's two against one." His head swivels to catch where the sound of laughter is coming from, bouncing back a couple steps to put some distance between himself and the sound. It could be that Jason is lying or otherwise misrepresenting the situation, but... fuck it, Riz has put bullets in more clowns than he cares to count on that horrible spaceship. What's one more?

"What can I expect? Any powers, tricks up his sleeve, that sorta thing?"