"Depends on if you drop me or not." Ariadne shrugged nonchalantly, not bothered by the slight dig. She rolled her eyes and glared at him from her space in the grass. "Must you be obnoxious? I get it. You hit the target. Yay. You know you can hit the target. Yay. Theres a target. Yay. Wow. Amazing. Spectacular. Truly stunning." She lifted her hands and clapped for him mockingly. "Wooo! Go T!" She mocked. "Now are you done?" She huffed, stretching out.

Tadhg made a somewhat offended look. "That is just how I shoot!" He threw his hands up. Picking the quiver up and waving her off. He wandered off, going to go collect their arrows, hoping she wasn't gonna shoot him. He moved from target to target, his arrows went in the bag and hers stayed in his hand.

Ariadne huffed at him, curling up a little bit. She glared at him from the corner of her eye as he moved toward the targets, eyes narrowed. "That's just how I shoot, my ass." She huffed, turning her head to peer at the much less infuriating sky. She blew out a breath and watched a few clouds drift by in silence.

Tadhg returned after a minute or two, putting her things away where she'd gotten them from, wordlessly. He assumed she was pretty well done shooting with that headache. He sat down near her, hugging his open knees. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air.

Ariadne was feeling mostly better by the time T came around to sit by her, giving hima surprisingly small amount of side eye. "Do you want to go inside?" She asked quietly, going back to watching the clouds afterward as if she had nothing more important to do. She lightly laced her fingers together flexing them in a vaguely anxious way.

"If you want to, you look tired." He answered plainly. He'd walked his discomfort off fetching the arrows. The sun looked a little like noon, since she'd been all dolled up when he got there a while ago he was guessing she'd already been up for a while.

"That's what every woman wants to hear." Ariadne mocked, blowing out a breath and giving herself a moment to dread the walk back up to the house. She took another one to hype herself up and then forced herself into a sitting position. "Let's go." She nodded, moving to stand and wobbling slightly on her feet when she made it. She cleared her throat and took a moment to regain her balance.

"I am a woman magnet." He said seductively as he stood up, stalking closer as she looked like she was struggling a little to stand. He watched, since she would probably get mad if he tried to help, but prepared to catch her. If the need be.

Ariadne glanced at him over her shoulder. "Unfortunately, I know that. I experienced it. And mysteriously, that woman magnet magnetized me right to the floor and then left, one time. Weird, huh?" She mocked, starting leisurely back toward the house with a breath. She was ready to sleep for a long time. A very long time, likely. She wouldn't get to, but she would like to.

"Don't magnets do both? Attract and not attract?" T asked, ignoring her jibe. He easily kept up with her, attempting to match her pace, a couple feet behind her and to the left. He took a deep breath, admiring the trees. They were distracting him from he mild stomachache that was going away slower than he was hoping.