[ Surprise flickered briefly across his features at the other speaking in his mother tongue, his fingers clenching around the shaft of the spear. His eyes narrowed again quickly, though, his hair falling to shadow one as he watched the other's metal fingers flex. ]
No shit it's a prosthetic. Never seen anything like it. [ Yuri doesn't smile, doesn't look anything but wary, really. Somehow, having the other speak to him in Russian only served to put him even more on edge, not less. ]
I've never handled a gun before. [ He admitted it, scowling, looking defensive about his choice, his spear. ] Didn't want to be that moron who shoots themselves in the foot because they don't know what they're doing with a damned gun.
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No shit it's a prosthetic. Never seen anything like it. [ Yuri doesn't smile, doesn't look anything but wary, really. Somehow, having the other speak to him in Russian only served to put him even more on edge, not less. ]
I've never handled a gun before. [ He admitted it, scowling, looking defensive about his choice, his spear. ] Didn't want to be that moron who shoots themselves in the foot because they don't know what they're doing with a damned gun.