[ Point, shoot, follow orders... It sounds dull to him, truth be told. Yuuto's a little curious about what this perimeter guard does, but he's not exactly gunning (ha) to be among them as things are. ]
A gun, huh... How scary. [ He comments, airily. Guns are nothing new to him—mostly, sort of. There's certainly a clear difference between a model gun that works by the weird logic of a dimension running on cognition and the real thing. The latter is downright impossible for him to obtain back home; what about here, though? ] But necessary, I guess. Even you have one.
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A gun, huh... How scary. [ He comments, airily. Guns are nothing new to him—mostly, sort of. There's certainly a clear difference between a model gun that works by the weird logic of a dimension running on cognition and the real thing. The latter is downright impossible for him to obtain back home; what about here, though? ] But necessary, I guess. Even you have one.