"Oh."  Was the brief reply that came out of Musubi's mouth when she was corrected on the weapon.  Well, it sounded like French.  And European languages...never mind.<br/><br/>The catgirl sighed.  "I just...I can't!  If I go poking around, you<em>know</em>that I'm too good to not find anything at all.  And these men...they could have family, kids, a sick and dying parent, a favorite way to eat food, something!  Anything that makes them real!"  She hugged herself.  "No, it's just...it's just easier to not look and pretend like they're the bad guys, instead of actual people with actual problems."