[let her make it clearer for him. (and here she's wondering why he's so depressed.)

she shouts at him—which is a wonderful tactic—tossing the box to the desk and whipping the gun around towards her jewel like she's aiming at him!]

That's a bold claim! If you're from so long ago how can you say you'd know the first thing to do with it? I bet you don't even know the feel of it in your hands. If you're asking for the type of weapon I'm going to make it into, it'll be a gun that shoots magic and projectile spells for swift and instant death!

[does that... answer his profiling questions...]