Jace takes a moment to comfort Mordechai, who is starting to get fidgety again. This consists of a hearty slap on the back and a wink. Jace pulls out a grenade and charges out towards the house, following the commissar. Speaking of which, he didn't mind the view...
The shots she fires from her bolt pistol change his mind. Quickly. He didn't want to die young. Speaking of which, he had a grenade in hand. He chucks the egg as ordered. Now was not the time to screw around.
The grenade BS test (1d100) v 43
Damage (2d10) pen 0
I hope you don't mind, rolling scatter, just in case (1d10)
And scatter distance(1d5)