The 'young' dragon listened attentively, watching the small pieces be expertly removed, cleaned and replaced, leaning in close to better see the small pieces. Despite being able to clearly see them, he could imagine how they went together. "So no chance of you putting a squad together to use weapons like that?"<br/><br/>He abruptly sneezed, managing to turn his head enough to not blast flame over his gunslinger and her equipment. Several sneezes later, he finally managed to stop, shaking his head to clear his nostrils. "Gah! I have no idea what was in there, but it wasn't the sulfur or charcoal that did that."<br/><br/>Another snort of flame, and he moved back. "Right, staying away from your little friend if they are going to make me sneeze like that."