Chris has an odd look on his face, one possibly of disbelief, as he watches Nux. He's not used to interacting with people so... forward? No, not even that. There's a quality he can't quite put his finger on, but it's cautiously pinging him as maybe-not-as-dangerous-as-expected. He waves a hand, dismissing the gun. Let him play with it for a while; not like it's going to fire. Probably. "Just put it back whenever you're done. And if you accidentally get it to work, I'd appreciate it if you didn't aim it at me. I've had a bad day, shooting me is only going to piss me off."
shit
Chris has an odd look on his face, one possibly of disbelief, as he watches Nux. He's not used to interacting with people so... forward? No, not even that. There's a quality he can't quite put his finger on, but it's cautiously pinging him as maybe-not-as-dangerous-as-expected. He waves a hand, dismissing the gun. Let him play with it for a while; not like it's going to fire. Probably. "Just put it back whenever you're done. And if you accidentally get it to work, I'd appreciate it if you didn't aim it at me. I've had a bad day, shooting me is only going to piss me off."