While it's not exactly the same thing as a bullet, since the device runs on energy and makes its own ammunition, it's close enough. Indigo smiles inwardly at the robot's request; she's certain she won't hurt him. Novakid marksmanship is one of the few things you can count on in the universe.

The crack sounds out once more, again sending a shot into the shadow Turing is fighting with. There are more in quick succession, against any shadows that try to get near him. If Turing wants Indigo to use less lethal methods against these things, he'd better speak up.