[i]Lucas immediately gave Chloanne a grateful nod, before pushing his chair back, causing a loud grinding noise to be heard as wood shoved over stone - a sound that made the very lucky cyborg wince, not expecting the rather sudden noise. He then stood, simultaneously withdrawing both of his hands. He raised his left arm, bending it so he could look at his forearm, and popped out a magazine. [/i] "Handy, dandy, and really swanky," [i]He muttered to himself, clicking the magazine for his finger gun back in place with a satisfied smile. [/i]