NUMB | joining

[Advay.]

[align=center][size=8pt]Advay watched her as she pulled out her weapons, finding himself rather wary of the entire situation. Where people got guns and bullets twenty years after a shut down was over his head, apparently. He had his pack, and a skinning knife...he didn't ever really need that much else. And it was pretty obvious by the way he awkwardly grabbed the gun and easily grabbed the knives, that he barely had ever held a weapon that needed ammunition. "It go-goes into the co-cosco," he murmured, pocketing both knives, and struggling to unload the gun. "Y-y-you can ge-get it back fro-from there..." He didn't see why that would be a problem; Cecil had a gun after all. "U-uh, this way," he murmured, motioning her inside so he could close the gates back up. "I-I'll show you-you to the apartments..."