Tony gives her a nod, then turns to head back to his office. He has no more to say on the subject. He’ll bring the weapon down to her, though. It will take a bit of time, thirty minutes. Maybe forty-five. He’ll get distracted by something on his desk or an errant thought will need jotted down so he doesn’t forget to work on it later. But he will remember within the hour and he’ll drop it off with some instructions on how to use it. Then it’ll be back to work. It’s always back to work. His is never done.