"I guess." she said with a short laugh. "Sometimes you need that smoke to the face for something to stick though." If you learned the hard way, you were less likely to forget. As long as the hard way didn't kill you. In the case of a camp fire, as long as the whole camp didn't go up in a blaze she was probably fine. "It's very different." she agreed, Sara had a lot of personal experiences that could confirm that. Things never went the way you expected them to. Embarrassment was going to happen in a place like this. It happened all the time. But there was no point in pointing that out. She'd figure it out that eventually it was about what you learned from it.
"Uh, sure." she said with a shrug. "I can show you a few things. I can't make you a master in one sitting though." she wasn't going to make any empty promises or give Lydia hope that she could learn this quickly. It was one thing to understand the concept of it, you could be a genius with text books, but actually doing it was something different. "Are you looking to make your own bow, or did you just want to try your hands at arrows?"
If she could encourage a girl to pick up her own weapons and learn, she would. But it wasn't something Sara was going to push. She got the feeling this was someone who would come right out and say what she wanted.