[Hm. A rifle. That's more Argilla's area of expertise. But it's not like he's unfamiliar with them, either. He takes a moment to examine the weapon's construction; he doesn't know the exact make of this but it bears common hallmarks of what he knows.
Silently he steps forward, pulling his wings back so they're out of the way. It's been months since he's had to service a weapon but it comes back to him the moment the rifle is in his hands. It's muscle memory that he disassembles the rifle to clean it, working methodically and thoroughly as though it was just another routine maintenance. It doesn't take him long to finish servicing the rifle and when he's done he places it back down before stepping back so Vincent can examine his work.]
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Silently he steps forward, pulling his wings back so they're out of the way. It's been months since he's had to service a weapon but it comes back to him the moment the rifle is in his hands. It's muscle memory that he disassembles the rifle to clean it, working methodically and thoroughly as though it was just another routine maintenance. It doesn't take him long to finish servicing the rifle and when he's done he places it back down before stepping back so Vincent can examine his work.]