"There's a weapons shop here?!" Aaron exclaimed with a little glint in his eyes, trying not to sound too excited at the prospect. "You mean they have all kinds of weapons or just swords? Cos I could go for a new semi-automatic..." he mumbled the last part to himself. "Is there a shooting range around here too, then?"
It killed a little part of him to see Jake struggle and wanted to help more than bringing over the chair. He remembered all too well his own brain injury and learning how to use his hands again. Without Outcome, he doubted that he ever would have. "You need an arm, kid?"