“I suppose they are,” Adrian mused as he leaned back in his chair with one leg crossed over his knee and his hands clasped together in his lap. [i]Wait, defensive position. Get comfy some other way.[/i] When he began to speak again, his foot slid back to the ground and he returned to his original, skewed position against the arm of his seat. “They’re not as heavy, but if they got any more dense, we may as well switch over to live ammunition.” He grinned at his own joke as his ears turned to scan the room—and quickly snapped back to their previous positions when they met the loud music once more. 
	“I’ve never used the simulator. I’m pretty unfamiliar with that video game stuff overall, really. Are you allowed to adjust the settings on it? How accurate would you say it really is?”