Levi was still quite engrossed with the thing of beauty in front of him. A decent four shots, pump action, and it looked fucking [i]awesome[/i]. AND it was pump action. There was definitely nothing like pumping a weapon threateningly like in those holos back in the Vault. Sure the Grenade APW thing had 6 shots and fired semi-auto, but there was no way it could match the sheer [i]style[/i] the China Lake had over it. Plus, he had fun pumping the pump-action. He was in a trance, like a child playing with a favorite toy.

"Hm?" Levi asked, having been broken out of his pump-action trance by David's wonder as to why Sarah seemed to dislike him, "Oh! Oh right. She did seem a little peeved." The Vaultee put his hand to his chin in thought, "...Hmm... I wouldn't think anything of it. She's probably paranoid everyone in these Wastes are out to kill 'er, what with out midnight encounter with raiders on day one and all. Just give 'er a while, she's sure to warm up to ya eventually!" He patted the older, more experienced wastelander reassuringly on the shoulder.