[ OH YAY. She's so happy and grateful, it radiates right through him like warm sunshine. ]

Oh, good! Me too.

[ He made a mistake, thinking just because he didn't see a bow she wasn't a threat. In one swift, smooth motion, she summons her heart weapon from her belt--a beautiful golden sword--and stabs him with it in what she believes is his non-dominant shoulder.

Rather than leave it lodged there, or worse, trying to shove it in deeper or finish him off--she pulls it out, and then offers it to him, pomel extended to him. ]

There, now it's your turn.

[ Fair is fair!!!! ]