Shoving is just as good as flirting, especially when the two acts are combined. Johanna doesn't snap back, as she might otherwise--but she doesn't let Kate's shove move her very much either, just greets it with a grin, and no explanation whatsoever, before she stands back to watch Kate give it another shot.

The miss makes her laugh. Kate's close scrutiny suggests that she won't be satisfied with that, that she's going to follow it up--and sure enough, she takes up the second axe, her eyes still fixed on the target, and Johanna heaves a chiding little sigh, her arms folded over her chest.

"Don't you have any manners? You ask a girl before you take her other axe." And there's no more helpful teacher routine, now that the flirting is done. Johanna just stands in critical observance, her mouth pinched at once side in a smirk.

"Come on, Katie. Impress me."