Shepard purses her lips, raising her eyebrows for a moment at the answer. Taught herself? She has to wonder yet again at what sort of life has this girl seen that she's been teaching herself to shoot. How long, she wonders. She's a good shot, for someone so young.

"Any particular reason why? Entered into a gang? Decided to rob banks?" Her voice is playful, teasing, and there's a grin on her face, even though it's obviously a pretty serious topic. She supposes that this is what happens when you spend too long around criminals who began early on in life.