The techpriest nods. The pistol looks strange to him, but it's probably a common make around these parts - perhaps an older sort of automatic? He'll check it out later.

"No problem. I'm Ferrus." He nods, lightly, before sliding the gun in his left hand into its holster. His right hand continues holding his gun at the ready position, in case of emergency mobbing. "... You're sure you can get back with one pistol?" He sounds doubtful. Even he needs two, and there's two civvies who don't seem to have any weapons on them in the least...