Robin laughed, as well. "I have had similar things said to me. It takes some getting used to."
He nodded back over his shoulder at the equipment shed which stood a short distance behind the archery range. "There's a small collection of practice swords in there, that I've used. After seeing some of the guests shoot, I was unwilling to trust them with the real thing." Half of them seemed hell bent on shooting their own feet, as opposed to the targets.
"I may trouble you for a practice, at some point. There is a lack of willing participants, here." Laura was basically the only one, but her claws would slice clean through his sword.