[Realising he's really not going to make any progress, and with Hayame evidently not finding any humour in the situation, Claude finally relents, relaxing his grip on the bow and puffing out an exhale.]
All right, all right, you proved your point. [He separates the arrow from the bowstring, before handing both back to her.] You sure you don't want to just shoot for me?
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All right, all right, you proved your point. [He separates the arrow from the bowstring, before handing both back to her.] You sure you don't want to just shoot for me?
[pwease? 🥺]