She knew how to fight, living on the streets of her hometown taught her that life was only as prescious as you thought it was. You cared fo it, you'd better've been able to keep yourself protected. "Might, I doubt we'll finish before I have to kill you, assassin." She replied with a sneer, leaning back from the daggers and pulling out her bow. "I'll snap your neck like a toothpick, furless wimp!" She goaded, trying to push him into attacking first. It was always how she played.