"Well, when it comes to my family tree it might as fuckin' well be." A laugh. "But anyway - you were sleepin'!" Not exactly the best excuse, but hey, she's trying. "You looked real snug and cozy with your cute little braids an' all, so I letcha snooze. Plus you woulda said yes and maybe even show me your favourites anyway, yeah?"

She wiggles her toes a bit against his hand then, still happy to have him playing with her foot. "What about that one?" A nod of her head towards the rifle he took from her and put on the table points out which one she's referring to. "What's her name? She one of your special girls or wereya just stupidly thinkin' I was gonna poke my own eye out?"