Bryn and Greg
"Thanks," he said, setting the axe down gently. It sounded stupid, given what it was, but he didn't want to damage it or scrape it on the floor. Not when it was to be a possible gift.
He took the shield from her, again using the Force to lighten the load, and held it properly before moving his arm round to test the weight and balance of it as well. "You made this?" he asked, obviously impressed. "Did you make the axe too?"