"You have a gun. You're literally holding one."

What? She was. He closed his eyes and pressed his head against the wall, pretty much nuzzling it as he tried to clear his head. The door was open, the air was less thin. He took a breath as the panic began to ebb away. He turned his head to the side and gave her a look, clearly not impressed.

"I'm not villain tech support. I'm drawing a line. No more weapons."