Her eyes stay on him, quiet for a moment, and then her smile widens a bit as she catches the meaning behind what he's saying. At least she doesn't call him on it. Yet.

Regardless, she moves closer so she can give his hand a shake. "Looks like we have ourselves a deal."

Which means she then turns and takes a step back to the line, launching the first dart with a fluid grace. It sticks in the board dangerously close to the bullseye.