"Are you going to teach me? All while making sure, like you said, that I don't lose everything of what I've got left?" Sookie asks, clearly challenging but mostly playful, still feeling the slight weight in her limbs from her time with Kisuke. Nevertheless, even voicing the worry seems to back up what Kisuke says. She can conserve what she has all she likes, but if she ends up missing entirely as she fires indiscriminately, there's no point.

"Cider would be great," she says, glancing down at the open front of the robe and tugging up the collar slightly to better cover her chest. "Or water. I'm not picky, but I've got somethin' of a sweet tooth."