"No! This is fine." Iman smiles, trying to allay the obvious uncertainty she's fed into the situation. Great going, Asadi. "It's fine. You'll kick ass. I just, um, didn't think you'd be interested in..."

She's being ridiculous, as she often is, and there's really no good reason not to be honest about this. What is Greta going to do, judge her? She presses a hand to her face, laughing softly at her own nonsense before looking back up.

"This might sound weird," she says, "or stupid. I'm gonna have trouble explaining the logic behind it. But... I've always kind of... had a thing for women with guns." Oh good lord it sounds terrible when she puts it like that. "Just like," she flounders, "guns are sexy. Sometimes. When in the right hands. I'm... I just didn't think I'd ever get to see you being a badass gunslinger." She grins sheepishly. "I'm looking forward to it."