"I tried that with a bottle... I'm pretty sure it nearly hit someone down below. That's why I started using cans for the window sill," she smirked. She jsut rolled her eyes at him. "I'll take that as a compliment," she added. "Being normal? Somehow at the moment? Not in the cards. One day? Yes." It was true. Eventually she was going to give up swinging and do ground support. Even then it wouldn't be "normal" but it'd be more normal than what she was doing now.
She handed him back the gun and waited, making her way back to the car. "Um..." she had to think about that. "If I want to I'll set something up in the cave, maybe even steal a roadsign to do it with." Now she was joking with him. "But yeah, I think I have it... not as sharp a shot as you, but that was not the point. I know how and that's enough." She was rubbing her hands together now, just wanting to be back in her room... She wasn't sure how to bring up the subject of her moving. Was he going to want to come? Granted it was all on her. She was pretty sure that if he'd figured out who she was, he could probably - if he hadn't already - figure out who Bruce was just from who she was friendly with.. but she wasn't going too deep into that. One day if he did she might tell him about her position at Wayne Enterprises - under her alias, but not until he showed he knew... "Lets get out of here. You stood out in the cold teaching me to shoot a shotgun now you get your reward, but someplace warm," she allowed herself a laugh.