Wow. If he can use a crossbow with any sort of competency, I'd like him. [She smiles, broad and genuinely happy, her whole face lighting up with pleasure at the idea of meeting someone who liked archery as much as she did. Then again, if they were both very lucky, this Dwight guy would never see the Barge.]

Well, Duke, if you ever want to put your guns and fists up against my bow and... [She pauses with a smile, lifting one delicate fist in a makeshift boxer's stance] ...my tiny teenage fists, I'd be happy to oblige you.