A gun. Did they have guns? The other new employee seemed to have a lot of them. Maybe some of them were for sale. Wait, maybe that was what he and Mr. Cid had been talking about. He had to learn to focus better. Or something. Roxas wasn't a very good salesman yet.

"I, ah, well, I'm sure we have a lot of guns, erm..." He looked around and caught Mr. Cid's eye. "Erm... Hey, Mr. Cid! I, ah, this guy needs a... a gun, right? A gun!"