Of course Sabine couldn't see the woman, but she could hear her nails clicking on the metal floor as she moved back. What, did the idea of getting bonked on the head with a heavy metal can make her nervous? Chicken. Really though, she had ever reason to be wary. If another can had been at Sabine's side she probably would have dropped it over the edge too just for funsies.
As the woman's words reached her ears Sabine had to fight to keep a straight face. She managed, but only barely. Instead she took the itch to crack a smile and skillfully molded it into a pout. "That's too bad," she said in a voice laced with mock disappointment. "I'm sure with practice my aim would get better. As for my judgement...well..." The giantess simply shrugged and for the first time since she'd hung her head over the side, she smiled down at the woman. Or, well, in the general direction of the woman.