I'm quite comfortable with firearms, I assure you. [ He misses his blaster, of course, but this will do. Even if it's not exactly a firearm. Close enough. When she mentions the bit about violence, he's about to agree– the Order has unfortunately had to do some shady dealings to get their supplies. This is reminiscent. However, her flicker of images are a distraction, even if they start out hazy.

Blood spilling, desperation palpable even through the filter of screens and camera lenses; eyes bright with unnatural power. ]

Of course. This is rather controlled, all things considered. [ He's seen worse spaceports. Unruly ones, filled with black market deals and criminals whose rewards would make a man rich. ] No one's attempted to knife us and take our parts for money, either.

[ humor???????? or just fact??? ]