"Guns?" Kon wasn't sure about guns. Some were pretty cool that didn't really have the ability to kill, more like disable. But he had a feeling Hayley meant actual guns. But then they were just as dangerous as the stars and he didn't want to suddenly say what she could and couldn't have. "No killing with them though. Unless it that Mal-douche."

Kon looked offended at the primary colours as he looked as himself, primary colours galour.

"We can totally work on a bullet proof costume, gotta be breathable and flexible. Ouch! Cliche? You know what to say to hurt a guy, huh? Fine, no symbol. But at least one primary. Even if it's subtle."