Admittedly, the Imperials didn't exactly give him lessons on the weapons around here. All the better to keep him ignorant, considering his mouth and his tendency to stick his nose where it didn't belong. He thinks he might have heard of the guns now that he pieces thoughts together, though. Hand canons, essentially. "Heard of 'em, haven't used one, though." He arches an eyebrow. "Parts are fine, eh? Fancy yourself an engineer, then?"
Because if Cid was honest, he wouldn't mind getting his hands on one of them himself, just so he can figure out how it ticks and maybe use it to his advantage.
He laughs at the turtlekin's reaction, patting his shoulder. "We're rebels, lad. Adapt. Let's see what we can scare up, then."
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Date: 2024-12-27 09:30 pm (UTC)Because if Cid was honest, he wouldn't mind getting his hands on one of them himself, just so he can figure out how it ticks and maybe use it to his advantage.
He laughs at the turtlekin's reaction, patting his shoulder. "We're rebels, lad. Adapt. Let's see what we can scare up, then."