[ She stands nearly proud, her hands on her hips and beams a little in his direction with a wide, toothy smile. It's clear that her bottom teeth in particular are crooked right about now, but she doesn't seem to mind. ]

I do happen to have one with me here, you know. Can't think of a better reason to make use of it.

[ She doesn't want to believe it'll be a big fight that's worthy of using one. Just something friendly and nice, maybe. She assumes his discomfort is tired to his lack of experience and skill, especially tied into that very first shot and before she's feeling generous, it's not brought up from her.

She sidles up beside him with her assault rifle and manages to take careful, small shots despite it being on automatic; single bullets even though it's easy to let two or four out at once. ]

Guess I'm a little predictable, huh.

[ Jill makes a soft sound while she carries on, making sure to draw the line around the silhouette. ]