[The weapons clatter onto the bar, and Lilith frowns, too. The new equipment's momentarily reminded her of... whatever unknown thing had gone down over the last few weeks, and how she's taking steps to ignore it as long as she can.

Push it away, Lilith. Back to the mysterious liquid.] You sure? This stuff looks brand new. As brand new as you can get down here. Don't wanna ruin it if you've only just got it. What about your old one?

[Weapons should always be kept in tip-top shape. It's an innocent enough question in her head; it doesn't occur to her how loaded it could possibly be until the words have already left Lilith's lips.]

Um-- shit.