[It sure isn't routine maintenance! Hopefully, at least. HOPEFULLY NO ONE ELSE IS PACKING AUTOMATIC WEAPONS. But Yiling Ridge is, now! He sighs, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning against the wall.]

You're the only person I know with a vested interest in how guns work, so I was hoping you could take a look at that gatling gun. If we can get it in shooting form again, I'd like that.

[He can and he will fit his apartment with a machine gun.]