A blush dusted over her cheeks, both at the complement and the thanks. Neither had been expected. The surprise was clear on her face when she looked up at him. Even as a sheepish smile cast over her lips. "You're welcome."
Kytana chuckled softly. "Well if you have need you could hit someone with it a few times. It should withstand more than your other would without cracking." She nodded toward the one he'd carried in with him. But she wasn't sure how long he could bludgeon someone before it would crack at the hilt.