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Ask him to kill the tiny thing!
"Waste this little punk!" you demand. He stares at the little leprachaun, and shrugs. "This is kinda worth it, I guess," he says.
He holds his hands in the air as if gripping something that requires two hands, and suddenly a BFG a-la Doom 3 appears with a flash of light in his grip. As he begins to charge the weapon, a large green glow eminates from the barrel of the gun, and you suddenly realize that you might be a little too close to the leprachaun for this to work out.