Speaking of bullets, Spire counted the shiny, tipped cylinders in the clip of the 9mm in his belt. (Marksmanship wasn't Spire's game like it was Toby's, but he'd be an idiot not to carry a ranged weapon.)

[color=ivory][b]"Well,"[/b][/color] Spire said, [color=ivory][b]"the expression 'give them a taste of their own medicine' comes to mind. Just have to get them in my sights. You'll probably be seeing a demonstration soon, here."[/b][/color]

...And another, very up-close demonstration later on.

Spire was cautious of showing Montana his entire hand unnecessarily, but they might be allies for a while, and knowing each other's abilities could be strategically critical.