This is considered for a long moment. There could be inconveniences too in being unable to drop a weapon, but it would be better than not being able to hold one at all. He'd have to roach his claws back as far to the quick as he dared get. He considers one hand, and the gloves he'd have to modify soon in order to not simply tear them up, flexing his fingers slowly. "It would be something worth testing first. Perhaps while working on more wood for the fires." See how it felt. See how it worked.

But the offer that follows brings his head up, perplexed. "Is that something that can be taught? Such things don't come naturally to people of my planet." He certainly could, he had more than enough mako in his system, and he wasn't fully human besides. But he'd never actually tried, and nobody else could, therefoer it was impossible. "The Ancients could but we are removed from them by over two thousand years."