She hesitates when he shows off how far out his shield is. Since he's been so kind as to move away from her, she's already kneeling to get a second weapon out of the bag. Hopefully something that she can deal with that shield with.

"What are you talking about?!" Her face scrunches up, clearly upset by his insinuation.

"Four is dead! Killed by that murderer you call a Princess!" She stands again, dropping the spiked club into the water by her feet as she pulls forth a massive longbow and a quiver of arrows. She's already notching one, taking aim at Gyre as tears well in her eyes.

What now?