[Still looking at the laser pistols, Sparks finally slides them back over the counter and reholsters them at his hips.]

Yeah, okay. I'll keep 'em. They still got some shots left in 'em anyway, even if I can't hit the broadside of a space barn at this point. Weird that I can with a gunblade, though. I mean, it's got a gun right in it. Aiming it is different 'n all, but... [He shrugs.] Eh, who cares. Thanks for talkin' me out of it, stranger.