"Hey!" She protested loudly and stumbled backwards in a comical limbo.

"I'll have you know this costume has class and style!" She argued turning the stumble into a back hand spring and landing it with only a little wobble.

"It also has deep pockets!" And from the collar she produced her crossbow and three bolts. He'd need to move fast before she had time to load it, but the closer he got the harder it would be for her to miss.