i did n't feel bad now at all for burning his eyes , or stomping on his privates , or for him running into my bubble . i 'd stuffed the extra gun back in my pants and now struggled against him with the first gun when suddenly it grew hot in my hands . which side of the line do you put him on ? funny , last time we went shopping at the beach , he 'd been so busy trying to suck up to her that he did n't complain once . 