[Takumi wanted to mutter something about a battlefield and a practice-field being different in more ways than just noise, but well. Here Robin is, calling him out. He could try to get out of it by finding an excuse but that would be a whole lot more conspicuous than just... going with it.
He stands, eyeing the deceptively simple-looking bow in his hands with a certain amount of distrust.]
Yeah, alright. Shove over for a second, then.
[While he retrieves an arrow and grumbles about the difference in draw weight, that is. Fujin Yumi's draw was remarkably heavy despite being magical, granted, but it feels distinctly wrong to him to be handling a weapon that's shorter than he is tall.
Takumi takes an unusually long time to level his shot, struggling through blocking out the sounds around him, the knowledge that he's being watched, his own doubt. It's a quarter of a minute all told, and when he releases he's careful not to drop his stance.
It's not a bull's eye, but it's not terrible. He clearly over-adjusted for height, leaving his arrow embedded about a shaft's-width from the yellow and into the red, certainly too high and listing a little too much to the right. He grunts.]
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He stands, eyeing the deceptively simple-looking bow in his hands with a certain amount of distrust.]
Yeah, alright. Shove over for a second, then.
[While he retrieves an arrow and grumbles about the difference in draw weight, that is. Fujin Yumi's draw was remarkably heavy despite being magical, granted, but it feels distinctly wrong to him to be handling a weapon that's shorter than he is tall.
Takumi takes an unusually long time to level his shot, struggling through blocking out the sounds around him, the knowledge that he's being watched, his own doubt. It's a quarter of a minute all told, and when he releases he's careful not to drop his stance.
It's not a bull's eye, but it's not terrible. He clearly over-adjusted for height, leaving his arrow embedded about a shaft's-width from the yellow and into the red, certainly too high and listing a little too much to the right. He grunts.]