"Dangerously so." She admitted. Not quite set to list all his qualities. But she was close to doing so. She knew she hadn't payed him as many complements as he did her. "Almost devastatingly." She made it almost overly dramatic on purpose.
Glancing at his face again she drew back the string, with a little more care. "So... I should account for you when I draw back. And aim for the center... Breathe... And let go?" What else could she account for? The fish? The water? The train?