I'm not your anything, [she says, automatically, a frown growing onto her face. It's not a strong reaction, though, without any spike of emotion to accompany it, and her expression shifts into something more thoughtful as she listens. She'd rather have him to back her up, now that they're both armed, but...]
I can... try if you want, I guess? Not sure I'll be much use with it, though.
absolutely not
I can... try if you want, I guess? Not sure I'll be much use with it, though.