It'd probably be safer for somebody besides me. There's no point in me using a rifle unless I can channel my energy into the shots. And that blows shit up way harder. I might as well just throw fireballs instead.

[Honestly, she's still a little bummed about it. She wanted a goon-shattering kaboom. Ah, well. She sticks it back inside her hammerspace band.]

Still, Trunks is with your team if you ever change your mind. He carries a laser rifle in his ARMS band for anyone else who needs one.

[She'd have given him the band for practical reasons even if he weren't her boyfriend, but she feels a little more glad he has it now.]