[ Well, if that isn't charming. Allison is just going to ignore the first part of that response and focus on the - well, the equally frustrating and condescending second half. There's a moment of zen breathing, and then she fiddles around until she's replying to him with a smile on her face, completely forced but still there at least. ]

Sorry, you must have misunderstood. [ Or intentionally missed her point, but that's neither here nor there. ] I'm an archer. I don't want to get rusty just because I've been kidnapped for a social experiment in God knows where.

[ ....Something like that, anyway. ]