Res couldn't help but grin, even if she tried not to. Dammit, she couldn't help that she was an egomaniac, and these fuckers weren't helping. She looked the list over and shrugged. "Then when we teach self defense we pick our favorites for a bit more in-depth training and recruit the fuckers." she said, handing the list to Keane. "And if we can't get those axes back, we need to take the rest of them before anyone else grabs one. It's a fire hazard, yeah, but... fuck it. I'm less concerned with the idea of a fire than I am having my skull split by an axe at this point."