[If he's unusually short at 5'9", she's ridiculously tiny at 5'1". She's standing not too far off from him when he questions her, and she realizes a little too late that she probably shouldn't have been holding a sword to look at her own reflection and make sure her ponytail didn't leave a hair out of place. So when she realizes he's speaking to her she gently lowers the weapon and glances over at him with an awkward smile. Putting the sword back in place, she makes sure to stand as tall as possible. Because that's what will make him take her seriously.]

I've never intentionally killed someone, if that's what you're asking. But I have amazing luck with picking up weapons and being able to use them. And my aim's not entirely helpless, I wager.

[Rocking back on her heels, her smile becomes more warm.]

Why? Are you looking for someone to...shoot something?