Yeah, she didn't really think she'd be able to kick his ass either.

If they ever wound up in a real, knock-down drag-out fight (not that she figured they WOULD), Heather could tell she'd probably be better off putting her OTHER main skill to use-- running the hell away.

"I know a little about that already, actually. Got a katana at home." It was just a weapon to her, nothing like the heart and soul that most warriors considered their weapons, but she spoke of it fondly anywway. "That baby's gotten me out of some tight spots, lemme tell ya."