Wade had lost interest after tossing the gun away, instead he flopped on the couch with his legs on the arm. The masked man half listened to the conversation, not really interested until Slade left. Rolling off the couch he followed the man into the weapons room. He whistled.<br/>"Holy f**k." He whispered. "Quite the collection you got here." He was too busy peering around the room to noticed Slade handing him the gun until it was in his hands. He pulled his Hello Kitty backpack off and shoved it inside, slinging it back over his shoulder he rejoined Slade in the living room. Glancing out the window he saw the yellow car pull up.<br/>"Huh, early. Is this a common thing here?" He pointed his thumb at the taxi waiting outside.