The little woman looks up, completely overshadowed by the much larger..uh..men.<span style="color: Green">"Dwarf Tossing you say?"</span>She asks in a whimsical tone, looking like she's pondering such an act, a gloved finger scratching her skin in thought.<span style="color: Green">"Big boy, why would you toss me when you can shoot me out a cannon?"</span>She giggles and winks at David.<span style="color: Green"> "Aaand...why would you toss -or- shoot <i>me</i> from a cannon when you're so big and strong you can toss -anyone-, say...Enzo?"<br/>
</span><br/>She points in a random direction, a big smile painted across her full cheeks.<span style="color: Green"> "He should be somewhere over there if you want to throw him around, unless you -reallly- want to toss little ol' me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>