Rubbing a hand across his eyes, Jay pulled out a locked case from his rucksack; putting it on the small table in a hidden corner of the attic and pulling out his keychain (with Hanna's charm restored to it) and selecting a small key to open the case. Raising the lid, Jay gave himself a small nod at the condition of the case's contents with a cursory glance.
The dismantled colt sat harmlessly amidst the foam like substance used to line the case. it's silver body glinting in the artificial light, showing it's maintained condition. Running a hand across the slide, Jay took in the weapon with consideration at what he was attempting. He'd been researching the possibility of mortals being able to vanquish demons without magical assistance for just over a year now; his trip to New Orleans would have been another part to his research - but the time shift had halted things.
Tapping his finger lightly against the silver body, Jay stiffened at a creak of the floorboard; his hands immediately going to lock the case, as the natural light was blocked by the newcomver to the attic. "It's legal," was all he offered, in reference to the gun the other would have seen.
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