"A gun, really?" It couldn't be the Guardian's gun, could it? That would make some sense since it could only hurt those that had the dark energy of Dixing or Yashou. "Does it shoot bullets?"

He watches Yunlan as he easily tapped away on the phone, trying to get an idea on how it's all down, but only managing to figure out that some how one can type at stuff and make it work right. He briefly wondered if there was somewhere he could learn this magic when Yunlan was leaning in close, an arm around his shoulders and saying 'Smile'.

The look on Shen Wei's was not a smile, but a mix between a frown and frozen indecision. "What?"