"Yes." Booth barely had to think about that one. The answer was out only seconds after she asked the question with a casual air.
His attention was caught by an antique auto sitting across the road when suddenly she yanked him in a different direction. He managed a small protest before he righted his stumbling and hurried a few steps to keep up with her.
"Right. Just the handle." Now that he knew what she was going to do, he watched the metal device she'd pulled out with a studious expression, arms crossing over his chest again. Upon activation, his eyes went bigger. "Whoa," he stated and pointed at the blue UV that spanned between the two ends. "So this must cut through just about anything. That is amazing. I don't even think the military has technology like this yet."