[ Look at Faith here. Being a good friend. Allowing Ange to keep even a scrap of dignity. Ange, in turn, didn't even have a clue about the danger that was hanging above her head, since the compliments about Ruby just now came out as easy as breath itself. She hardly even realised she was doing it.

So much so that her focus is still entirely on this weapons thing, rather than the Ruby angle. ]

You should go for it.

[ Ange shrugs a little, but rather than being dismissive, it's more encouraging. A 'why worry' sort of thing. ]

I mean, you could always just test it out. Judging by what you've got here [ - and by who Faith always seems to be, just as a person - ] I'm pretty sure you can handle any weapon. You must have sucked up my portion of talent for that as well. It'd explain why I suck at it.

[ Look, that last part is not even meant to truly put herself down here! It's just casual deadpan, especially now she's growing back into it more after her weeks of depression. ]