She gave him a pleasant little smirk, which went well with the huff of a soundless laugh at the end of it. The delicate change in his tone from somber and serious to mildly joking was incredibly subtle, but maybe that's what she appreciated about it.
"Me?" Gretel hoisted her brows at him, then turned the arrow on her thighs to sharpen another edge of the same point. "I fight with my brother, but it's not much of a challenge. He knows all my moves- and I know all his."