She hadn't been expecting him to offer her the rifle, so there's a pause before she takes it, wherein she stares at him blankly. But he's giving her the chance to look down the scope like a single binocular lens, and she's curious. She's never touched a gun before, let alone held one.

She follows his instructions with the spark of interest visible in her face. It takes her a disorienting moment to adjust to the view down the scope, but once she's used to it, she starts browsing the balconies.

"People can't actually be having fun down there," she scoffs. "Isn't it weird the ones in charge keep throwing parties?" The food looks good, though.