"You think the name's a clue." Rosario frowned. It'd always sounded like a fake-ass kinda name, like a hero in an action movie, but everything about Archer was like a hero in a damn action movie, the leading-man smile, the fawning girls, he'd even rescued a lady from a burning building, fuck. "So, like... a god or saint who can heal... and likes archery? And maybe birds?" She wrinkled her brow uncertainly.