Oh geez- you're almost as bad as that old man from a little while back. He was carrying a sword nearly as tall as he was...!

[But she sighs and shakes her head, rolling her eyes a bit for emphasis.]

If it's something that huge, I'm afraid I can't help. My sword's a one-hander, sorry.

[But only a little. Because really who even needs a sword that big?]

It's not like I forgot on purpose just...

[All her friends from home are gone, and she hadn't realized how much help Inigo had been until it was too late.]

--look, point being I'll help if you want, okay?