"It's a game." She surmised aloud.

Naminé had an interest in games though she didn't think she had the physical strength or dexterity that ax throwing required. Her frame was slender and her body was new. She could learn, in time, but today she was resigned to watch.

"I wonder if it's fun." All of her thoughts and feelings were evident in the thoughtful expression that took command of her features. Bright blue eyes looked away from the game and up to Vincent. "Are you going to try it? I think you could win." She smiled brightly. "I would cheer for you."