(she knows what you're doing... but doesn't do anything to stop it. this is what happens when you're used to it...

sombra, however, is momentarily caught off-guard by the actual reply. not for the fact that the gun is an impressive one, but because he mentioned its entire name specifically. that's some underestimation she's done, kicking herself for it. guess this guy deserves a fraction more of the sad benefit of the doubt she's been giving him so far.

and pink lips curve into a pleased smile, eyebrow quirking high.)

I'm impressed, Kara. You've got an eye for these kinds of things, huh? (a slyer look before she finally raps her knuckles on a nearby gun case to get his attention,) Dunno if they have anything like that, we'll have to shop around. But I'd keep my eye out for the more futuristic fare... We've gotta fight fire with fire, after all. I've got a sneaking suspicion your typical bullets aren't gonna cut it.

(a wink, finger-gunning.)

Don't wanna go firing off blanks, now, niño, do ya?