[The most Nita gets to see out of that is the crack of the hook hitting the lance; she lets the lance hit the floor before she goes out after it.

Picking it up and looking it over, she then looks back up at Roland with a reassuring smile.]

You definitely hit it! I'd say that counts.

It's just a different kind of weapon, is all. You're aiming for a different result... literally, even.

[She moves back over to line up beside him.]

Let me know when you want the next throw to be.

[Meaning he can do the count, or tell her when to start counting, either way.]