Faye smiled nervously at the deeply formal gesture Takumi did of bowing her head "Hey its nothing... just some magical powder." Faye placed a finger on Takumi's head and gently pushed it so that she was once again facing Faye. 
"If you are on watch with me, do you want a rifle?" Faye asked hopefully, her mind already began to think of all the many barrels, stocks and engravings she could put on it. 
"Or maybe a pocket pistol? I can make them the size of your hand."
Faye's eyes seemed to glaze over as she began to think.