Sasha looked towards him as he mentioned the long shot. She wasn't quite sure exactly how to take it. Was he asking her to act the part of a 'wimpy' individual? While she wasn't one to argue about taking options that could ensure more future profit, she wasn't exactly to thrilled about having to demonstrating herself to be some wimp. It wasn't exactly something a barbarian would be very comfortable doing considering their rather strong sense of pride. It was one of those things that left an inner struggle in her mind about which would be best. Something that tended to gain some frustration. She let out a sigh as she decided to keep her words silent for now. She looked at him as he offered her food as she gives a slight nod, accepting it. "Thank you."  She softly speaks with a nod as it seems to ease up her distaste at the aspect of purposely making herself look weaker.<br/><br/>She walked ahead taking the lead as she moved with her companion up towards the counter. Just out of sight she grabbed her sword and pulled it free from its sheeth. She rather haphazardly tossed it towards her companion, careful not to exactly swing it carelessly and cut a limb off as she allowed him the chance to catch it from a relatively close distance. She stands in front of the counter putting a nervous acting face on. She nearly feels like vomiting for having to act in such a way as she held the kebab looking a bit timid. "P... please... I... I would like to s... sign up... and... and fight." She spoke as if her nerves were on edge. She felt so pitiful acting in such a way, but she knew full well this could lead to more money for them. She put the kebab up to her lips in a relatively seductive way as she took a bite from the meat and pulled it slowly away from her moist lips.