He gave her an innocent, wide eyed stare, before pulling out something he had made, during his infinite free time. It was smaller than his previous efforts are bringing 'modern' tech to this world, and he was rather proud of it. A thin coating of metal, with gunpowder and a touch of magic to ensure it was a burn instead of a blast. "My attempt at an incendiary grenade. They might think a gash to the gut is a 'hi,' until I stuff one of those in there and it goes off."