The pistol will remain pointed at the floor the whole time she's holding it, and not pointed at their feet either. She suspects that would hurt.

"It's light." She notices the scope too, but it's the weight that really impresses her. "If you'd ever be content with a desk job, you'd be an excellent engineer. And a dangerous one."

Back home, he would have built himself a suit of high-tech armor and... well, she hopes he'd have been a hero. If for no other reason than he doesn't deserve to be stuck around people like Boomerang and the Chameleon.

"Is there much recoil on these?"