Reaper pulled his finger away from the trigger when he recognized the voice and with a sigh the lights came on as he stepped into view. The mildly annoyed look on his blood soaked face gave way to a faint smile as he nodded to her. "Not sure if calling out is always the brightest move but it beats getting shot...anyway you need to see this." Without saying another word he left the stairwell to return to the armory again. There he set the half filled bag down and unzipped it again before he moved to start grabbing boxes of ammo and a few of the guns.