"That's fine." His face has remained grave and focused during all of this. He's taking in every detail. "So this would be gone..." He taps the top of the bullet with a finger. "And it'll be lighter." He rolls the bullet between two fingers much like he does with dice, and feels the markings on the end before handing it back to The Shadow. "Even our revolvers are not quite like the one from earlier, but it's familiar enough."