Maria held the hatchet up into his outstretched hand after watching that bit of gymnastics. It had been kind of impressive and part of her thought she'd like to see him do that again. Without a shirt. Ahem. Not that she'd ever suggest that out loud.
"Well don't look at me," she said with amusement coloring her voice. "My dancing has been described as an epileptic spider monkey." She chuckled as she watched. "And uh...warn me where you're going to cut so I know not to be under it."