[She's right on the money, especially with having one blind eye. Even her moving her hand doesn't raise any alarms, with him assuming she'll just try to get away from the vine. . .and then bam. It's not a bullet, he's not sure what it is, but fuck if it doesn't hurt. He's startled enough that he releases her on instinct, the vine retracting into his arm as his whole body recoils from the impact.]

Shit! Everyone's got their own bag of tricks here, huh?

[His shoulder's bleeding something fierce for the moment, and maybe she's prepping herself for retaliation, but instead he just, starts laughing. Laughing and laughing, and then begins pulling off his shirt using his uninjured arm.

He's covered in scars of course, but that's normal, no surprise there. No, what stands out is that wound? The blood's already drying up, the wound itself closing, stitching together. Vine-like tattoos creep over his arm as it does so, and within moments, he can move his arm again. He rolls his shoulder before shooting Rin a grin, then taps at the middle of his chest.]

Nice try, though kinda bummed ya didn't go for a kill shot. Wanna try that again, Miss Yuzu?