Go for the gun

You tiptoe over to him and try to yank the gun from his back pocket.

He yelps in surprise as he feels you, and whips around to grab your wrist.

A scuffle ensues, with a live firearm in the middle of all four of your hands. You wrestle back and forth for a panicked few seconds, and then there's a bang.

Good thing I know I can reincarnate. You think to yourself, as everything goes black.