He simply stared at her, before sighing. "One at a time, and wait for an answer please. And putting a twenty question limit on it so you can get some sleep. Tomorrow you will get another twenty. Unused questions don't get added to the next day. Now try again."<br/><br/>She would notice he had his pistol on the table with a work kit beside it, but was making no move towards either; likely waiting for her to leave before he started tinkering with the pistol a bit. Once she was done, most of the answers being 'classified due to possible weaknesses,' he shooed her to her room, before he resumed his watch, cleaning the pistol while he waited.