Raniero shrugged once Cyril shook his head at the notion that Daisuke was a criminal. "One out of two. Good enough," he said. It seemed Cyril didn't get that he had included him in that too. Though, what he didn't know wouldn't hurt Rani, after all. Not having anything else to do, the young man just watched on. He didn't know why he was on the receiving end of a glare from Cyril. It wasn't as if [i]he[/i] had been the one talking about this 'Ten Year Bazooka' loudly. As the scene went on, Rani chuckled a bit at the fact that Daisuke just slapped Cyril in the face. It was quite the entertaining scenario, the two frolicking in the hall with such whimsy before the less intimidating of the two slapped the other.

Of course, if he knew anything about Cyril, it would probably be that he wouldn't let that slide. Unsurprisingly, someone got punched in the face.

"Think that was too hard," Raniero noted bluntly, nudging Daisuke's unconscious form with his crutch, "out cold. Impressive though. To cause object to fly from a bag. Fell with force to incapacitate." The white-haired cripple looked to the side at the pink bazooka beside him. It looked a lot like a toy instead of some magical time travelling device. He hobbled over to the weapon and picked it up. After turning it over a few times in order to accurately analyze it, he looked up a Cyril and did his best to hold the thing up. "This that Ten Year Bazooka?" he asked nonchalantly before looking down into the barrel off the bazooka. "Wonder..." he said, pushing the trigger with his crutch.

[i]'Click'[/i]

It seemed that the device hadn't been loaded. Honestly it was to be expected, bazookas [i]were[/i] one shot weapons.