[Isn't this guy a little strange? Looking at his watch and talking about assessments?

His thoughts don't linger on it, because Nanami moves closer and he instinctively takes a few steps back with his fists raised immediately. The movement and mention of him holding his own kicks in his fight or flight. It's all instinct more than conscious. As though he's used to protecting himself.

The other went all through this to pick a fight of some kind?] I don't fight outside of the ring anymore. Besides, it doesn't even sound you want to fight? Who offers themselves as an opponent then complains about getting their clothes dirty? [What a peculiar guy. He can't help but find himself curious about them.


He also knows that if the other wanted to fight he could do little but agree. They were, after all, between him and getting home.]