Nathan would stare absently at the guns and weapons, seemingly unearthly and yet, looking like modern models, AK-47s, M4A1s, Ect. He would reach forward grabbing a Desert Eagle, and cocking it back, hearing it click loudly. He would also reach toward what would be a Machete. Pain grins at his decisions, such a grin burning into his eyes, causing him to close his eyes and say angrily, in a hushed, quiet voice "You..You are influencing me to choose this shit..To..Deal Pain.." Pain would take over his body and say in the same tone "Yes..Because a part of you wants to deal Pain..Me. Now, I believe this is what I am looking for!" He would grab a holster for both the machete and the Desert Eagle, he would holster both of them as he straps them to his body, reaching for the Combat shotgun and laughing loudly, yelling with an echo
"THIS! THIS IS WHAT I AM LOOKING FOR!" Before laughing maniacally, and strapping it tightly to his back, before Nathan takes over once more and groans "..Damnit.." and looking to Griffin, deciding if he is to use these weapons, he would need to train.