The look she shot him dripped with deadpan skepticism. "If by 'don't' you mean always, especially if it looks like a weapon." That thing on the floor didn't look like a weapon, but then again who the hell knew? Maybe that's why he hadn't touched it. Moving on.
"Did you have one of these, too?" Two half-gloved fingers handed over what looked like a map of a town, save for the blaring witch's symbol the whole place was made into. "I don't like this..." she added, her eyes wandering around the small, foreign looking room with alien looking furnishings. "We are definitely being watched."