"Mia I think we should hold off on this for a little bit."
Mia stares at her incredulously, "No way!"
"Come on. I have no idea how this works. Let's just slow down for a second."
"Easy for you to say," Mia's face drops to an adorable pout.
"Well why don't we go do something to make you feel better while I try to figure this out?"
"Like what?"
"Well my I do have my mom's credit card. We were supposed to order pizza, but I'm sure she wouldn't care if we went to your favorite restaurant instead."
Mia reluctantly agrees and the two head out, Makenna slipping the gun into her purse. After a quick walk, the pair arrive and Mia's mood sours again once she's presented with a kids menu and finds she needs a booster seat to reach the table.
While the grumpy girl looks over the menu, Makenna quietly slips the gun out of her purse and examines it. This might be a good place to try to figure it out. She certainly has a number of possible targets to try it out on. Though she may cause a panic that way.