[Subconciously, her hand goes up to cover the one he put on her shoulder. It takes her a moment, but she finally thinks about what he asked her enough to be able to respond. She's hesitant, and it shows in her voice.]

I... think so. I'm not sure. I don't know what to expect out there. I've fought before-- ...I've fought, but I've never had to do so by myself. I've always had someone with me to protect me. I can fight back with my rapier but I'm not trained with it, [There's a slight smile at that--] it's mainly to just appear threatening. I don't know why they want me out there.