Unfamiliar with guns as she was, Alice stepped closer, kneeling to have a look at them. They seemed interesting enough; maybe she could learn to wield one. But the bow caught her attention more, and a little voice inside her head told her she probably should be using a gun, anyway. She picked it up, as well as one of the knives. "It would be to my advantage if I learned something of range, I suppose." Not that she had ever handled a bow in her life, but the longer she was here, the more real this place seemed. She had begun to doubt she was hallucinating, after all - even Wonderland had let her back out into England every so often.

She didn't do more than raise an eyebrow at Cid's comment regarding the spear, however; it wasn't as though she knew how to use one, anyway. She could barely even use her knife.