Hancock glances down at his frock coat, and it does make him a bit stately he won't deny the kid that much. "I don't think they'd appreciate me walking around these parts naked." And besides it has became a trademark for him back home, so the coat sticks and he does love to make a statement.

And he glances back up at the fight, and he goes to dig into his pocket for a cigarette and his lighter. "I got no idea what you're talkin' about, kid. But a guy who's into broads, blasters, and smugglin' seems like a likely win in my book."