"Don't take it too harshly. You're probably attractive enough to your own kind." Arngrim's expression twitched a bit at all the slanders on his height and he turned his focus away from Myrunue and back to his weapon, before speaking in an apathetic tone, "I suppose some of you would be thrilled with the "excitement" but as for me, I'd prefer to avoid recklessly and needlessly endangering the expedition killing every threat between here and our destination. As for felling that demon... it mostly just feels hollow. There's still many many more demons left. 1 less isn't enough to change our world's fate. We'll never rid our world of them all if we get elated and weak after every single one. Don't give me too much credit though, Your bow was quite impressive. I only saw the one shot but your arrow seemed to pierce the Baalim like it had been fired from a ballista. What secrets lie in the construction of your weapon, that it can fire with such force?"