The Pisces girl thought simply, all she wanted was her friends being happy and enjoying life. Shu cared about her friends more than herself and won't hesitate to cheer them up unless they didn't need her.
The shrugging in response made her worried, "We meet up for spars and talks," she felt the need of a reminder. Sharing can be scary, as risky as jumping off a cliff unprepared and survive, to reveal how terrible oneself is and hope they won't leave you afterwards. It's a big gamble, she understood.
Owain - it was that name that made her paused, her heart hammered against chest. The knight dream - book room - great knights; her mind swirled with impressions and memories.
Shu swallowed the uneasiness stirring and unsummoned the hammer. She shook her head, "I have no idea, maybe Z is big in size, maybe I spend more time in the training fields while you focus your work in infirmary. I'm sure your medical skills are much better than mine." She mused, tried to give convincing answers.
Her performance was unstable, sometimes she hit hard, sometimes she missed several times in a row. Subconsciously, she might notice that the answer might be as simple as "because it's you". She knew Leslie could take it, so she did it. She wanted to impress Jordan, so she did it. Taym wanted to test his defense, so she did it. She didn't intend to do it but it told her to do it. She gave what they wanted her to do without saying, an action fitted to her personality.
"Is it good? Do you enjoy it so far? Where do you get the book from?" Given her answer, the mist hunter was buried by questions she threw back. He asked, she answered. She asked, he answered. That was how they get along.