Ebisu seemed to relax just a little bit after Heather spoke. "Yeah. I guess you do get it, then." He glanced sideways at the weapon-master. "You're going to have a good advantage with those guns of yours," he commented. "If those church guys were hoping to survive their trip to Graecia, they'd have bundled up. It's hard to fight when you're a walking bundle of cloth. Also, there won't be any trees or anything blocking your shots."<br/><br/>He noticed Heather clutching her chest and looked a little concerned. "Side effects eating at you?" he asked. "You should probably do something about that--other than shocking me. By the way... that kid you've taken a liking to... What was his name?"