Bariyan gives the key a bleary stare. Well. It's reassuring to know that if they are all little soldiers in some big war and he's gotta fight alongside these people, one of his brothers is going to be armed with a piece of dull metal.

"Well... it's... big. For a key. I guess." He keeps staring, like he's hoping that it'll transform into something slightly more impressive if he just stares long enough.

Yeah. 'It's big'. That's about all he's got.

Bariyan fills in the silence by drinking more.