"Oh." That's different from the expected, and kind of baffling, but honestly, much easier to handle than more insistance that it's a damn person. Simple instructions, hopefully with something to learn at the end. It drops to a crouch to collect the butt, pausing a moment when it flares up with blue light (it doesn't, and picking it up with the metal hand proves that it's not glowing or on fire or anything; fucking hallucinations), then gives Rosinante a questioning look as it stands. "Then what do I do with it."