Silver sat with his head cradled in his hands, watching the others either gain their weapons or start using them. Thoughts crawled slowly through his mind, and after a minute, he saw some dude get attacked by the trainer called Amme. He was fighting like one of those martial artists or whatever they were called. Amme, after testing the kid's skills, presently came over to Silver.
"Where's your weapon?"
Silver grunted and looked away. The hamster on top of his head squeeled and fell onto his shoulder, where the hilt of the Buccaneer blade protruded from behind Silver's neck as though he were impaled. "It's right here.... why, do you think you can handle this?" he grinned. Amme smirked, and brought her arm down REALLY hard on Silver's head. For a second, it seemed as though she might have accidentally knocked him out or even killed him; but then he looked up. Silver stared at Amme for a minute or two, then smacked his hand to the part of his head that had been hit, and yelled "OUCH!!! WHAT DID I DO?!?!" he rubbed his head muttering under his breath. "Shtupid trainer person, thinking she's all great... I'd almost prefer the man-beast..." Amme raised her eyebrow.
"What was that? You'd like to see Asuka?"
Silver jumped up, pulling out Buccaneer as he did. "No, no please no!! Umm... I mean.." he trailed off, look towards Hoomhaha. "She must be busy... uhh... ruining.. relationships?" he said, backing up. Amme looked relieved. She turned around and walked towards Piku and Myra, muttering something about a homewrecking, muffin-stuffing, soon-to-be-dead-by-means-of-midget man-beast.
...Not that...I would know what he sounds like.....<_< >_>