Zanru glanced over the revolver and the rounds, but didn't touch them yet, though from the way her fingers twitched she would have liked to. It would've been rude. Instead she said, with a sigh: "It's with Yunxu. Damned ground-crawling money-grubbing opportunist got me in a tight corner and the car was his price. She was in good condition when she left Stark Industries three months ago, but I can't speak for now, given he doesn't know a thing about machines."