[she's about to protest that her name is Grell, she gave it, but then reconsiders. a nickname wasn't the worst thing. instead, she picks up the practice sword, looking it over, judging the weight of it in her hand. it's not bad, but it's not going to necessarily be discreet, if she goes for a sword.]

I'll understand if you want to keep the magic all to yourself, but how did you change your weapon so swiftly? I've not seen anything like it.

[easier to lie just a touch, instead of comparing him to the grudge she bears.]