"No, to shoot." He held up his hand with his fingers just separated, to show how he held the arrows. "It makes things a bit quicker, when it is necessary."
He laughed at that, though not loudly. "How right they are, so very scandalous." Which he didn't actually think at all. There were reasons he hadn't cared what Marian wore, or how she spoke. He'd wanted a friend, not a proper lady.