She nodded, "ah, clever." She smiled to the guy behind the desk, because it was retail in a different form and she knew how that could be. And cheerfully grabbed one of the pamphlets, mostly to scour for prices. She knew Victor had asked her out, but she wasn't going to assume he'd pay for her. She had the funds, if it was needed.
"I can imagine. I'm not very good at snipering. I think I'll just run around and try not to get hit. And probably fail miserably." She grinned to the owner, "hey so how much of cheating is it to ask if you can give him a handicap or so? Because he's going to kick my ass and I want to stand some sort of chance."