Sakuramoria

— I thought it was self-evident, but apparently not. Sure, go ahead.

"Thank you, that's enough..."

- Young lady, if you'd like, you can hold my weapon... - said the young man, continuing to stare and smile. But when he realized she wasn't getting it, he quickly handed her the crossbow. - Here!

-- Thank you... -- she takes the crossbow from the young man's hands and weighs it, but quickly returns it. Contrary to her usual behavior, due to the general confusion of the day, the re-equipper even forgot to introduce herself. -- I understand, it's okay... I'll take another look.
Varya approaches the arsenal and carefully evaluates each weapon in terms of size (although it's already clear without even holding them), weight, speed, accuracy, and lethality...