wipes his gun, he's forgotten what he did
Triton sighed. "I just don't seem to have the knack for it! I don't know how anyone can be so fast with that damned pipsqueak of a trigger. The loop's barely any bigger'n my eyeball!"
"Well," another sigh as he looked Minoth up and down, "maybe I do. Ye sure look the part, well enough."
At the praise, Minoth paused his fingertip tracing trigger guard, grin affected. "Need I remind you? I'm old, Captain. Older than the hills and waves both."
"Nay, laddie. A thousand years is still a longer time than you can ever conceive of, Blade or not."