"I like 'em big and efficient. Any kind that'll do tha job will work for me. Ain't got a favorite. Not particular to any one kind. A gun is a gun. Rather just use my hands if I can. Much easier and less movin' parts," Logan explained with a shrug.
He'd like to know what else her hands were good at but he kept his expression blank and the waitress brought him another drink. He picked up the fresh beer and sipped from it.
"I'm more partial to the sharp thin's if ya get my drift," Logan said after another swallow of beer.