The alchemist stroked his chin as he pondered Lexi's suggestion. "D'ya' kno' what? I was 'bout to agree with yo' plan, 'til I realized that's fucking stupid. I mean, telescopes are big-ass pieces of shit that you can't lug 'round everywhere. Even if we just carry one o' those, we're gonna look obvious. And we need somethin' handy, ya' know? We don't need no telescopes, I'm tellin' ya."<br/><br/>"So yeah. " Neo added. "Unless we have a telescope that's small as fuck and we can carry e'erywhere, we're goin' wit' binoculars." He then looked around the Army surplus store to see if he can find more things that they could use for scouting. He then realized something about the place, which made him examine the store's products more closely. He then looked back at Lexi and said, "But speakin' of scopes and shit, I think we have sumthin' bettah than fucking binoculars."<br/><br/>He then called out the shop keeper of the surplus store. "Hey yo! Ya' got any spottin' scopes here or some shit like dat?"<br/><br/>The shopkeeper then replied while pointing at a direction, "Just three aisles from you, buddy. Those shelves are labelled."<br/><br/>"Yeah, thanks." He then walked to the position indicated by the keeper. He then browsed the section for its various selection of spotting scopes made by different companies. After a few seconds of deciding, he picked up one and showed it to Lexi. "Spottin' scopes, baby. If you're askin' for sniper shit, then this is the sniper shit that we need. Yo' lookin' for a telescope, righ'? Then this is the handy-dandy version of a telescope. Less pain in the ass to carry around than a telescope, but more juice than a fuckin' binocular. We can ditch the stands for these and carry it around like a damn binocular. Fuckin' simple as shit, ain't it?"<br/><br/>"M'kay." He began pondering again. "Yo' got something mo' in ya' mind, huh? Let's get the shit we can use while we're bumming 'round here, gurl. So ya' better start lookin' 'cause we might need it."