Somehow, Monty managed to pout, blinking balefully up at Robbie. Torii just shook her head at this, scratching the dog behind the ears before bounding into the room, checking the bows first, squinting at one before measuring it, "This'll do. Next question is: will the roof actually support me?"
Bobby shrugged, getting a bowstring out of a drawer and handing it to her while he went to look for arrows, "Roof of the workshop will, and you can see the shooting range from there."