James had just been silent the whole time he was with them, and when they got to the armory room, he grinned, looking across the weapons, before grabbing a scythe that was actually bigger than he was off the wall. He wasn't too good with lighter weapons, because he tended to break them, so he was glad that this scythe had some weight to it. He spun it, trying to get used to the weight, before holding it in one hand.