It makes perfect sense to Amanda that their commander had such a nice gun hidden away - and loaded to boot. It seems so nice - almost a waste in her hands. She's not the best shot. She's not quite as sure about the man in the trench beside her. Ask him perhaps?

It's then she notices the grenade. 

Of course she grabs it. Again, not the best throw, but can it really be so difficult throwing it up and out of the trench? Not far, just enough to blast away anyone getting too close. They're in this pit for a reason after all. Grenade gripped in one hand, she holds out the other to her fellow soldier, Seumas.

"Are you any good with a handgun?" For some reason, she can't actually say his name. Of course she knows it. Just not on her tongue at the moment.