For the most part, Angel stayed where she was in the armory, inspecting the weapon, getting used to the changes in weight and the like from normal weaponry.  She would likely be in this spot for the entire thirty minutes until the mission began.  However, when Six started talking about grenades, Angel's eyes lit up, a mixture of fear and sympathy for the poor girl.  Angel reached over in an attempt to give Six a reassuring but patronizing pat upon the shoulder.  "No grenades," she replied gently but firmly.