"No, tin-man, you aren't interrupting anything. Just a bit of aided target practice." Torin laconically responded, not shifting from the Sister's vague embrace. He assumed she had some knowledge of the ways of humanity, so he was careful to not give her the wrong impression of his reactions, through body language or general behaviour. He was starting to like her somewhat - though she was still an indoctrinated zealot, as far as he was concerned - and he was reluctant to remove himself from the position they were currently in.<br/><br/>"Calibrate us some moving targets, would you kindly?" He casually asked, flashing the Techpriest a brief smile, as if daring him to comment further on the scenario he'd walked in on.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>