Her smile is almost patronizing-- not because she expects most people (or most people here, anyway, this was not the Iron Islands) to be able to do it, but because the girl's reaction is so funny. "Very close," she says, picking it up and examining the point of the blade. She flips it a few times, just simply tossing it and catching it with the same hand. It's not just to appear casual (though it certainly doesn't hurt), but also to try out its weight.

She has it after a few flicks of the wrist, so the next one goes out and into the ground, a smidgen closer than the last. She meets the girl's eye and sees no point in hiding her smug look.