Torin flashed the Sister a devil-may care grin, bracing his entire body against the expected kick of the weapon - that is, when he actually got around to firing it. Assuming the thing didn't pulverise his arms and pelvis, it ought to be quite a rush.<br/><br/>"Ladies first." He replied casually, winking at her as he nodded, unable to bow in his present position. May as well play up the chivalry - what harm could it do?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>