Well. He shouldn't be too surprised - it was rather like Yuffie's uncanny ability to summon up Materia even though she hardly wore anything - so the spear simply got hefted up, gloves tightening; boot slid back a bit, but his ciagerette didn't get spat out at all. "You might've been the lead cheerleader in the Color Guard, twirling fancy purple guns, but what c'n they do? C'mon, you get first shot." Which was just plain stupid, but when Highwind's spear's superiority was in question, he tended to get a bit over-the-top.