As he kept covered his attention was diverted the human girl who apparently was following him. Calling him 'Master' and such as she kept mumbling. Veesei had thought maybe she had him confused for her original owner. He was about to say to her that he was not her master but another soldier arrived and given him new orders. He nodded and grabbed the weapon to paint the targets. He looked to the slave girl once more and hissed softly. He reached over to pull the slide of the heavy gun.

"It holds over a hundred rounds. Every ten shots you'll see a tracer. That means your shooting in the right direction." He said aloud. "Grab his ammo...he's not using it." He mentioned about the soldiers body and also taking her original ammo seeing how she tossed her weapon. "And don't call me 'Master'" He mentioned. "Name's Veesei." He moved to a better position to give him both an advantage view and cover.