He tilted his head slightly at that, pretending to consider her. "I think you'd have a fight on your hands," he teased. He knew for a fact that whilst Heather was short, it was hiding some serious strength. Not to mention a jealous streak a mile long that she couldn't always hide.
"A shooting and everything, hey? You're right. Very bad ass." He had to mock, really. Though his perspective of how dramatic a shooting was had been just a bit altered. And she was young. So he'd give her that one.