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Icy gaze has done naught but observe this foreign surrounding, preparing what knowledge and inconsistency the Elezen could find amongst the differing inhabitants. Weaponry, if most anything else, was of most importance to educate himself upon when faced with an enemy of unknown origins. In the end, it was strategy and the means of action that would bring downfall to a kingdom if they knew not what to defend against. Thus, the seeming young boy before him had caught his attention, what armaments given appearing drastically different than the one proffered to him upon arrival.
There is no attempt in approaching the other by surprise upon noting the pair of guns kept upon him, careful to let the other know of his presence beforehand. No Machinist was he, yet he knew well the prowess behind one skilled with the weapons handled from the very Skysteel Manufactory within the foundation that desired to prove their prowess so. Unlike many of his men and cultural depicted country, he was not too proud to admit the favourable means that such could bring if one chose to wield them.
❝ Forgive my intrusion, yet I must ask. Are firearms the preferred form of weapon in this city? I have seen many bear them in hand more than those of lance and blade since my arrival. ❞
