" another reason I usually carry a sewing kit on me at all times."

Ethan
"I get it now."

" it's also my preferred weapon."

Ethan
"Could you explain that?"

" I rather not."
She looks down not meeting his gaze

Ethan
"I understand. Speaking of which," he says, withdrawing a small pouch from his bag, "I've got an extradimensional bag for you full of sewing supplies."

She takes the supplies and starts going through the contents of the bag
Looking at the number of needles and checking the strength of the string

There is everything. From the finest silk to the heaviest nylon, the shortest pins to the longest needles.

" not bad. Let's hope it will work better than my previous ones."

Ethan
"So, are we ready?"
(By the way, I never got to describe his equipment. He's wearing a suit of heavy plate, has a pure black broadsword on his left hip, and a pure white shield strapped to his pack.)