Sato looks pleasantly puzzled, assuming Rey means that she'll be the one doing the hunting for him. Admittedly, his own luck in the tunnels has only been so-so, considering the variety of hard-to-kill creatures in there, and he's not fond of trying to lug an oversized body through the cave system, but if he desperately wanted bullets, he could still handle it on his own.
So he doesn't find it to be that good of a deal, especially considering the maser packs a lot more of a punch than his old M1911A1.
But the phrasing is particularly odd, too. He knows where she got the rifle, but now that mysterious statements are being made, he doesn't remember her having a pistol before.
And there's only one way he knows of to get new firearms from Rage, which lines up quite well with Rey's reticence... either that or she got it from a departed resident of the city. "Oh? Have you started moving into homicide now, Rey?" he chuckles, still with that faintly bemused look on his face, unclear if he's joking or not. "Don't worry, I won't tell."
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So he doesn't find it to be that good of a deal, especially considering the maser packs a lot more of a punch than his old M1911A1.
But the phrasing is particularly odd, too. He knows where she got the rifle, but now that mysterious statements are being made, he doesn't remember her having a pistol before.
And there's only one way he knows of to get new firearms from Rage, which lines up quite well with Rey's reticence... either that or she got it from a departed resident of the city. "Oh? Have you started moving into homicide now, Rey?" he chuckles, still with that faintly bemused look on his face, unclear if he's joking or not. "Don't worry, I won't tell."