Diana starts towards the center of the makeshift ring, motioning for him to follow her. Even dressed casually as she is, there is no doubt that she is a warrior, from the way she walks to the ease with which she holds her wooden blade. It tracks that she could spot those qualities in someone else, even upon a first meeting.

When she turns to face him again, her smile warms. She spins the sword with one hand, bracer glinting in the afternoon sun. "Then today will be a good lesson for you." She takes her stance, allowing him the first move. She wants to see what level of skill he already has.