"Wait, what do you mean?" she asks, with a frown. "You were using it yesterday and it was fine, right? You're the one who knows how to fight with a sword, anyway." She'd noticed his hesitance with the sword, but she'd thought-- she's not sure what she'd thought. The fact that he'd just woken up, maybe. Sheena twists to face him again, searching his face quizzically to understand why her wielding his sword would be so important.