Yondu thinks about it long and hard, before he reaches into the holster on his arm and pulls out a knife. It's candy colored, of all things, shaded like a lollipop and like it should be made of hard sugar. It's a gift that he values, though, and he tosses it into the ground near Aden's fit.
Mid-toss, it seems to split into five different knives. It's an illusion, when thrown. Making it hard to tell which is the real one.
"Get it back to me after the mission's over. It might not look it but it's a solid weapon. It should help ya out plenty." Who knows, it might give him some ideas for armor and weapon requests when they get back. But he's not gonna leave someone who needs it unarmed.
"It's been real quiet out there but you're right, I don't trust it to stay that way. You need somethin'."
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Mid-toss, it seems to split into five different knives. It's an illusion, when thrown. Making it hard to tell which is the real one.
"Get it back to me after the mission's over. It might not look it but it's a solid weapon. It should help ya out plenty." Who knows, it might give him some ideas for armor and weapon requests when they get back. But he's not gonna leave someone who needs it unarmed.
"It's been real quiet out there but you're right, I don't trust it to stay that way. You need somethin'."