Yuri pondered at the though, additions to his blaster would be a great thing to come upon considering the fact that he now loved his new weapon, "Hm. . . That would be wonderful, I hope we find what ever materials needed for that. Er. . . I find, it's not your problem but I would like assistance." With his newfound security in his small arsenal, the teen took it upon himself to join with the rear guard knowing he could provide some assistance. He was a self-proclaimed marksman with the small gun, at least he has some skill wielding a gun. And a blade apparently.