Tony quirked a brow. Usually his looks, combined with the money people knew he had, combined to make him alluring to even those who were not as into how he was built normally. It was almost refreshing, her attitude, and he was amused. Perhaps this one could be cultivated as a friendship instead of a conquest. She was clever enough for that, at least.
"Perhaps you would be interested in joining me for a few dueling club meetings. We can demonstrate." Because it would be fun, honestly. He very rarely had a good partner, as he was working with the kids that didn't know what they were doing at least half the time. "Possibly we can discuss some drills that will help the students develop that muscle memory, that fear of what is likely to come." He had it growing up with the first threat of Lady Nyx, but it had always been there for him. These kids grew up in a peaceful time.