She huffed, seeming frustrated.

"Again," Maverick said. "And this time do it on purpose." He quickly added, "at the target."

"If you do it properly you get a reward." Altaire adds.

Her left anteni twitched but she seemed curious about the added on reward part. She didn't know why, but something about a reward felt like it enticed her. She then aimed and steadied the gun, although she wasnt' a pro for sure, and with twitching wings she fired.

"Still sloppy," Maverick muttered under his breath, as if he was much better

"Try again- third time's the charm."

She faintly heard Mav and felt as though it made her sad, she didn't care if it did though. Not like she thought whatever the heck that feeling was mattered, she ignored it. It meant nothing. She sighed and aimed again, focusing and fired again.

"Hey, I'mma get my gun back, right?" Mav asked Altaire. He had grown attached and even named it.

"She'll get her own." He replies simply.

She stares at the target, seeming to see something that wasn't exactly what was actually there, but then didn't think much of it and shrugged. She offered his gun back.