Weapons, [She ceremoniously says around a mouth full of food before swallowing it. Sorry, Bellamy. She relates to his trust, but right now the steaming piles of hot food are just too demanding to give in to the paranoia.]

We need to arm ourselves. If they've kidnapped us, there's no telling what else they have planned.

[Although there's a pause, because there doesn't seem to be much tech here. She looks from the people around them back to him.]

Think they have any guns?