*Siggy 2 looks at the gun as his armour investigates further. Seemingly unimpressed, Siggy crushes the weapon like a paper cup*
Er...I don't think he "got" it, Slow
. He really doesn't need to have weapons anyway. He
is weapons.
But oi, Siggy! How many times do I have to tell you? She's over
there, in the darkness - not the light! Yeesh.
But aw, poor Hoops. Look on the bright side eh...at least your
frikkin' arm isn't rotting off!