"Well, I've always wanted to help others you know?" He nodded watching her as she explained. She grew up on a shrine and was the older sister in the family. Ever since her father died, she'd taken on some duties from her mother without complaint and as he watched her talk about what shaped her into the woman she was he couldn't help but admire her and notice the glow on her face.
"And well, since I can't really do archery, I decided that I'd help others in the only other way I knew how: communicating with them."
He noticed the slight lilt to her voice as she said this. It was clear to him that even though she wasn't a good archer, she enjoyed the bow and arrow. His mind was thinking of something but he wanted to get some things straight before he decided what to get her.
"Do you miss it?"
"Archery?" She asked. At his nod she continued. "Of course I do."