[cassian lost, but he's feeling Happy. maybe it's the casual way she admits she couldn't shoot him, maybe it's the smug way she stands before him, maybe it's the stupid kiss and the stupid glitter reflecting on her lips in physical proof of affection.]

[he can't even argue. he should have taken her out ages ago, he was more than capable with plenty a clear shot, but he realizes he's in the same boat.] I would not have been able to shoot you either. Especially from the trees.

[he catches the gloves without even thinking.] One of us had to lose, I suppose. But I am not wishing you any luck.