Ana watched him as he demonstrated some simple things with the PDW, still confused. After he put it down, she asked the shopkeep if she might hold it, and he simply nodded with a dismissive wave. It was apparent that Russell knew his stuff, and shopkeep had other business to attend to. She lifted it a bit, finding it surprisingly heavy in her hands, before turning to look at Russell. She held the weapon against her abdomen, barrel pointing to the ground, but she otherwise didn't do much.
"My father said to never aim at anything you didn't mean to shoot, but I really have no idea what I'm doing. It's also heavier than I had expected, for something so small. Sure, it'll fit in my cockpit, but there's more room in there than people expect. After all, I did take it from two seats down to one." She looked down at the weapon, and closed an eye to look through the sight, without putting her face to the weapon. She looked back up at him. "So, this just allows me to focus on what's inside the box for what I'm shooting, rather having to zoom in on the target?"
"My father said to never aim at anything you didn't mean to shoot, but I really have no idea what I'm doing. It's also heavier than I had expected, for something so small. Sure, it'll fit in my cockpit, but there's more room in there than people expect. After all, I did take it from two seats down to one." She looked down at the weapon, and closed an eye to look through the sight, without putting her face to the weapon. She looked back up at him. "So, this just allows me to focus on what's inside the box for what I'm shooting, rather having to zoom in on the target?"