Lack of modesty had never rubbed Hilda the wrong way like it might have other Fodlan nobles. Modesty might have had it it's time and place but she and Jesper were friends. And seeing her friends excel in something that they were able to proudly talk about warmed her heart. Additional powers or not, it's still something worth celebrating. At least that's in Hilda's opinion.

The thought of shooting a projectile, whether that be a bullet or an arrow, so far that it could very well fly through all of the Horizon seems almost impossible to fathom in Hilda's mind. Which begs the question of course how big the Horizon is. Questions for another day perhaps, or something maybe to never be explored at all. There's more important things at hand right now. Namely, watching Jesper demonstrate his shooting skills. 

It's hard to describe the way he handles the gun as anything short of an extension of himself. Hilda's eyes practically shine and sparkle watching him letting out a little cheer and some very enthusiastic clapping at the display. "That was amazing, Jesper!" she gushes with laughter as she grasps a hold of his arm to grin up at him, "Have you always been able to do that too? Or did that take some practice?" She knew about his powers, the things he could create so effortlessly. Why not have this be an extension of that?