Mictain took the weapon from War, turning it in his hands. It seemed very finely made, and he was sure it would also be effective. Although he was lacking War's more fine-tuned senses for this kind of thing, though, he could also tell it couldn't kill. It simply wasn't that kind of a weapon.

"It's pretty," he commented, grinning. "Definitely not from this age -- or possibly even this planet, mind you. It does make me wonder, though, what other, more destructive weapons could be acquired with that spaceship of his. If he were to allow it, that is, which I very much doubt."

He gave the laser gun back to War. "This is one bloody cool toy," he said. "Let's hope nobody mistakes it for something actually dangerous and confesticate it."