He caught the eye roll and laughed a bit. "Right, sorry for tryin'."
He studied her and her bow, quietly. "All right, I'll time ya. See, sometimes ta take the perfect shot, ya gotta wait a fair bit before ya let it fly."
By the time the tremors started to begin it was almost four minutes.
"Not bad, not bad love. Thing is, ya want it t be seamless, it needs to be precise and it needs to be fluid. Can't have that with the shakes, up yer reps and weights by a margin."
He smiled at her then. "Put it down and c'mere." He took off his pea coat and was prepared to stretch her arms.