Raquel raised a perfectly-plucked eyebrow, staring at him throughout his little backtrack. With a small little chuckle she eventually shook her head, getting her head back in the game. "Good to know you wouldn't kick me out. I bruise easily. Thing is - I tend to put up a fucking good fight, so you'd be bruised too. If you were lucky enough, that is." A smirk graced her lips as she gripped the bat. "To score."
Cantaloupe? Easy. Bit heavier and possibly hard on the wrists but still - she could manage. Raquel swung, hit the fruit as hard as she could. It didn't go very high - in fact it looked like it was heading straight for Rez's body.