Oh, could you really? I don't have a clue about this stuff.

[ She admits that with ease, though she does get up from where she was lounging with a hint of enthusiasm. "A bow that suits her." Sounds exciting. And it seems much easier to learn from someone with such a practiced ease of the art - not to mention willing to be a teacher.

Misa catches up with him easily, already casting her gaze on the rows and rows of armory provided bows, already reaching out to touch the strings on some of them. ]

I guess it'd have to be something pretty small, huh? I saw you earlier with that crossbow looking thingy. Looked heavy.