"Nervous?" Annie chuckled while slowly shaking the girl's hand with a determined grip. She wore a pair of fingerless leather gloves she had been supplied with, and was actually rather happy about them. They'd come very much in handy in pretty much everything she did. Cutting off the tips of the gloves seemed such a brilliant idea that she wondered why she had never come up with it herself.<br/><br/>"Not for as long as we're on this side of the cannon," she continued, forcing her voice through the noise the chopper was making. She let go of the hand, and then leaned slightly forward in the hopes of a brief glance under the brim of that mysterious cowboy hat.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>