Warren only chuckled. She had no idea how paranoid he was when it came to having protection. After they went into the cellar, he moved to the back wall and touch three spots before there was a click. he opened a door that completely blended into the wall. he stepped into the dark room and flipped a switch. The lights sprang on revealing racks of different guns. Along the wll were piistols on small shelves with many boxes of ammunition and the spare magazines. There was also a lot of plain gear, like holsters and vests for other things.<br/><br/>"None are loaded so feel free to pick them up and look at them. Try to pick one that is an ok weight for you, you dont want one too light, or too heavy. On the last shelf on the right is some of the smaller more quiet handguns, they have silencers built in, thats if you dont want the loud bang of pulling the trigger. The vests are a good idea too, bullet proof, and they are warm in colder weather." He moved to the back wall where some of the other strange gear sat and started moving things around.