Adam smiled and nodded at Bristol. He enjoyed it most when people talked to him like a regular person. Most people seemed tip toe around him, speaking all carefully and guarded as if not sure how he might react to somethings, which annoyed him. He may have some odd habits and hobbies, but really he didn't act or respond any differently than anyone else. But Bristol didn't do any of that, he could tell by the lack of strain in her voice and the flow of her words. "Sure thing Bristol," he said happily. "Actually, I think I might have just the thing you need at my station. Two days ago I found a...um...Chivnokof told me what it was. A mukit? No...muss...musket! One of the first guns ever made I think. The gun itself I think is worthless, but the trigger is very similar to that of a crossbow, if ya think you could use it. Other than, whatever ya need I'm sure I can for you."