She moves a little closer for the sake of conversation and that makes how tall her company is even more obvious. Emma is a fairly normal height for a woman in her world, five feet and five inches that she's used to hiking up a little bit with a lifted boot. It means she's a least a head shorter than her present company, maybe a head and a half. She crosses her arms and maintains the same degree of confidence she'd have if things were the other way around, though. A massive amazon woman is impressive, by she doesn't think she needs to be afraid.

"Well if two heads are better than one, two weapons can't be a bad thing." Emma thinks she'd rather focus on one over the other, but she's also not particularly skilled enough in either to be able to multitask. "I can tell you've really been working at it. It shows." Emma is good at practicing when she's good at something. She likes the feeling of doing a spell properly or completing something without being taught. She gives up fast when she's not very good, and immediately when it feels too dangerous to learn. "Do you have to focus on the blade the entire time? Or is it like summoning it and it's there for a bit?" She sounds like maybe she's not completely ignorant to magic and maybe that's true, but she's not likely to openly admit it.