Kyza was appalled at the gun man's whining. A man his size should not have been complaining about pain, in his view. Still, he did not say anything, as he did not need a fight at that point in time. Instead, upon hearing Tara asking for a weapon, he remembered that he took her axe. Dropping it to the ground, he kicked it in her direction, handle first.<br/><br/>"We need to go there, at any rate," he said seriously. "I need ammo for my Colt .45, and I might as well get something to clean my sword off. I'll take out any infected that plague the store."