[Namur raises an eyebrow at the gunblades- he hasn't had the opportunity to see any up close before, and falls in behind her at an easy gait. He's already done a warmup round of Whack-a-Grat, which means he has plenty of time to focus on his escort. He wasn't kidding when he called her a babe. But her blades tell a story too. One he can't read quite as well as some of his brothers could, but he's seen enough whetted swords to realize she ain't gonna mess around.]

Jus' so I know what t' expect when we get in there, are y' the "let's fight this little shit together" type or the "now run along an' have fun" type?