The mischief that lit up his features only intrigued Tessa a little more. This was either going to be the highlight of her week or another big mistake, but she was game for whatever, right now. "Isn't that always the way?" she asked, curious about the details, but Ryan didn't seem to give many of those up.
All Tessa knew was the close contact stuff; she'd only just started learning kendo, fighting with a sword, as a hobby. Given her size it was easy to underestimate her, but she was faster than most people gave her credit for. Her style of fighting relied on that speed, of using her attacker's energy against them. "Maybe I could arrange that sometime," she said, the smell of fries drifting towards her. "I hope to god those are mine."