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Archer smiled as she complimented his area, and laughed when she made an unintentional pun. "Thank you. I've been practicing quite a bit on my own, small time of course." Reaching up, he curled some strands of his hair around his pointer finger. "I've been doing Archery since i was very young, so i'm a good shot." Moving his hand from his hair back to rubbing his upper arm, he gave Carson a flattered, almost flustered look. "You do? Really?" he continued to rub his aching arm, but looked down and away with a slight extra tinge of red to his face, his smile growing to a wide grin. "That's very kind of you!" he exclaimed, only slightly louder than his normal tone as he looked at her with bright, happy blue eyes. "I'm so glad that you enjoy my performances so much." Archer wasn't praised so generously very often, so when it happened, the young man turned into an oversized, but overjoyed child. "Thank you so much, I do my best." he uttered once more, flattered. He'd never been called spectacular before! Suddenly, he felt even more at place at the Crimms Brother's circus, 'The most spectacular show on earth'.