[ Now that they are no longer stuck between a rock and a hard place, Yoimiya feels like she's able to breathe again. As their eyes meet, she studies his current condition, bruises everywhere on top of the memory of his cracked rib causes her to frown. The poor guy was on the receiving end of a terrible beating and now with the injuries from the unknown creature, she can't begin to fathom the amount of pain he must be in.

But even if Yoimiya feels sorry for him, she still needs to air on the side of caution. At his question, she shakes her head. ]

No, I've never been able to wield a bow like that. If I did, I would have cooked that monster long before the situation took a turn for the worst.

[ She contemplates to herself, thinking back on his courageous save. If it wasn't for his sudden burst of power, she would have suffered a cruel end. ]

I take you were never able to pull the stunt you did back there with that armored arm either? If you were able to whip out that kind of power, you wouldn't have gotten arrested.

[ A gentle reminder that she is very much aware she's potentially dealing with a criminal. ]