A soft huff, because yeah, he likes the real ones too, but he's never really had the money to throw around for that kind of thing. He can now, but... not if he wants to fly under the radar.

"I like food too. There's a lot of great places here."

He starts walking towards the stairs.

"Guns are... fine."

He doesn't love guns. Been shot too many times. And he's better with melee weapons.