Cinna took no offense to Aeschel pointing out that her hands had a rough quality to them, she was actually proud of it. She glanced down as she felt his thumb brush briefly over her hand, normally she would have pulled it away but he had been kind so far. Closely she listened to him as he began to ramble, apparently trying to ascertain the nature of her weapon. With each passing semi-sentence, he got surprisingly close. A slightly pained looked appeared in her features as she took her hand away [color=crimson]"Oooh, so close! Everything else was pretty spot on but it's a lance, not a javelin."[/color] She corrected him now smiling once more. 

[color=crimson]"Huh, I guess there is brain up there..."[/color] She joked as she knocked lightly on the top of his head, a bit of reach due to their height difference. He seemed really interested in weapons while Cinna was more interested in how to use them [color=crimson]"What weapon do you use?"[/color] She asked in return.