She hadn't even realized that her copying his movements put an end to his attempt to assess herself. This meant that, obviously, she was just a natural at deterring people from finding any of her weaknesses!

Canon had indeed gone to school, in fact, she was best in class! But she'd still not heard of this Scandinavia place and as such, shook her head in response, her elongated curls dancing about in the air with the movement. Luckily for her, Canon's hair was naturally curled and so it didn't take much work to have it looking the way it was. Perhaps a supernatural ability of hers! "Mm, I think you might be wrong, sir. There is no Scandinavia where I am from and yet Valhalla is very much a part of my home!"

Just not her technical home.

"Daddy usually gives me whatever I ask for!" She didn't bother to field the question about her father since she didn't think it really mattered. What mattered was receiving her weapon and practicing with it to be the best cannoneer that she could be. "I explained to him that the noble career of cannoneering is something that ladies should definitely not turn away from just because one must put in a bit of work!"

...he wasn't wrong to be concerned. Canon rarely had parental supervision and that might have been why she tended to wreck things around her home and the surrounding town. But repairs were easy with people willing to work and a father whom had a pocketbook that seemingly had no end to it.

"Alone? Yes, that I am. Why do you ask?"