[@Carlsberg][@KatherinWinter][@Ryouko]

It felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders when Ryouko decided to just let it go. He didn't like sharing his past and hated it when people got far too personal. Heading back to the gun racks he decided to take a look at some, feeling the eyes of a guard on the back of his head. He turned to face one of them standing close by. [color=ed1c24]"Can I at least hold one, not loaded?"[/color] the guard looked to another across the room that gave a slight shrug saying 'Just keep an eye on him.' before grabbing a random pistol and making sure it wasn't loaded and slowly handing it to Kiiros. Examining the gun in his hand, Kiiros felt a surge of adrenaline as he gripped the handle. It was a sense of familiarity. The pistol was a Mamba, semi-automatic. He used one before back in Galevein, granted he took it off of another criminal after disarming him. A smirk slowly creeped across his face when an idea hit him. He headed to where Jen was, the guard following behind a few metres away. Kiiros gave a whistle to grab her attention before holding the gun up and aiming it at her head, pulling the safety back.