Giriko nodded. Magic was pretty common in his world, even if most normal people didn't know much about it. "Yeah, it ain't much," he agreed with a shrug. "It's a nice weapon, though."

That sounded too nice coming from Giriko, too, but he was in a pretty damn good mood right about now, and inclined to be magnanimous.

He climbed into the jeep, throwing his bag in the back in a jingle of tools, and leaned back with his arms across the back bench once more.