Furiosa has yet to see the Lightsaber in action. She's likely to be very impressed indeed, if the occasion ever comes up. Weapons here, Dia will find if she asks or looks around, are primitive by her standards. Projectiles, incendiaries, a few flamethrowers. Furiosa herself carries a semiautomatic pistol in a holster on her belt. She's better with a rifle, but that's not a thing one casually carries around the corridors.

If she knew Dia had weapons on her, she wouldn't blame her one bit.

"The gardens are the prettiest part anyway," she says with a wry smile. "And you'll likely get some odd looks, but you're with me. No one will question that."

Furiosa doesn't always make use of the intense influence she has within this place, but she's aware she has it.