Richter nods at Draco, "It's not a bad little toy. We should head down to a range, teach you how to shoot it for real. A bunch of idiots with guns is a hell of a lot less conspicuous than a few with guns and one with fireballs". He snaps the Thunderbolt out of its wrist holster and passes it to Draco. "You're probably going to want to upgrade to something like this. Feel the weight. Burst-capable, so you can put a decent number of shots downrange when you need to. Modified weight ratio so it doesn't kick at all when you do that".
Then he turns to Jimmy and the newcomer. "IF you two are done flirting, we should talk strategy. Sonir, was it? Have you been briefed? Because we're looking at least two hostile forces in between us and our objective and we need a plan to pacify them. Mr. Shark here has suggested talking it out but that means we need to decide what to offer them in exchange for playing nice... "
