A small smile appears on Nill's face when Kanaya takes off the blindfold enough to look at her, a greeting of sorts. Her tablet is tucked into a pocket on her jeans, and she reaches for it - but her fingers stop before she ever pulls it out, and instead she places her hands palm down beside her on the couch. She had to get more used to trusting people-- it was something she was well aware of, and Kanaya was in the house frequently enough that she might as well live there, to some extent. And really... Nill was tired of hiding everything and lying to everyone.

"I think," The voice that could be considered her own chimes in, soft and careful; trying not to startle Kanaya too badly. "A smaller gun might be better to begin with. It would have less kickback until he's more used to handling one."

She doesn't say it to Kanaya alone, instead extending it to everyone in the room, much like a voice would. There's nothing too intrusive about it, not really.