Perhaps it's more clear when Genesis takes out his gunblade to show that the weapon is what really caught his eyes. They seem to almost light up when it's presented to him and he can't help but take a gloved hand to the blade, enjoying how well it's been taken care of. "It's one of the nicer ones I've seen. Red is even rarer for gunblades. I have one myself...but it's not here." He almost frowns at the notion but doesn't, his fingers tracing the oddly familiar symbol.

"Maybe I can show you what I know if I ever get my own in return. I use mine in junction with magic a lot myself." He looks up at Genesis for a moment, his fingers still on the symbol. "Crownsblade is a beautiful name. Are you really sure I can hold her?" If Genesis thought he was weird before, he probably thought he was weirder now with how excited the man was. He really wanted to hold this blade, it was a bit larger than what he was used to but nothing wrong with that. The craftsmanship was something he was practically drooling over.