Looking down at the bundle of cloth in his hands and then back up at MelanieThomas, a puzzle look grew on Wasp's face,

"A gun...? What do I do with it?"

She looked at him blankly, confused by his naivety. Wasp inspected the gun closer, touching it with fascination. He shakes it in his hand, surprised by the weight of it. Bringing it closer to his face for further investigation, he foolishly looks down the barrel, "Is it loaded?" he questions.

A smirk grows across the Capo's face, taking the precaution to interrupt him, "Can you see a bullet in there..? Perhaps check it like that outside... We don't want your brains all over the furniture..."

Wasp realises his stupidity and tucks it back inside the cloth.

"Okay.. I take that as a yes." Embarrassed, he continues, "Sure.. I can keep hold of this... I better run... Viktor has me on the jail bust later. You know where to find me."

He buzzes out the door.