[That earns a glance, followed by a low chuckle as Oracle sets the pistol back on the display table.]

I've seen veterans as well as new recruits blow themselves up because they didn't know how to handle a rocket launcher. Jumping ahead of the populace might well do more harm than good.

[The moogle at her shoulder looks more than a little disturbed at all this talk of blowing up, but Oracle either doesn't notice or doesn't care. She regards the human(?) curiously.]

My guess is that these are dated back before Golden Age time. I don't suppose that means anything to you?

[It hasn't to anyone else so far.]