"Tex Mechanica…" Zavala admires the rifle's craftsmanship. "This rifle was a custom craft. Its creation was never reported to the Vanguard."
After a moment of hesitation, Zavala holds out the rifle. "If it doesn't exist, then there's nothing to confiscate, so long as it's in good hands."
Zavala's smile fades as his face turns grim. "Your discoveries were troubling. Keep me informed of any developments."