Normally Lya could make snappy remarks because normally, someone didn't take her seriously. This was different. She stayed silent. He was stronger than she was. Lya knew that every time their blades crossed.
It wouldn't take too long before the advantage of her speed got worn down so she pressed. Hoping to be fast enough to land a blow before she endurance totally ran out. Or her overpowered her on sheer strength.
It was something of an oddity to be taken seriously.