Wow, why did he get a weapon? She wanted a weapon. Never mind that it would be even more useless in her hands without his heft behind it, never mind that her best weapon was the ability to make a living creature think hey, I should bash my head against that wall until my brains leak out or wow, are those spiders under my skin? She'd feel better with one. But there didn't seem to be anything suitable left, and really making sure she could still walk - or run, if need be - had to take priority. She picked her way around the debris and made a face.

"Maybe when you're in there you can check if there's a uniform supply cupboard around. I'd feel a lot better bout wandering through here if I had some boots, or something."