Kimber considered for a moment. She'd thought about holding back some. She wasn't sure she wanted him to know how good she was. Partly because her whole crimefighter thing was still a secret, and partly because she wanted to surprise him later. She thought it would be more impressive that way. But he'd flat-out asked her. Too many things to consider.
"I'm a little rusty.." she warned. She shrugged and turned towards him, sending a jab to his chest. It was a solid-enough punch, good form, but not too difficult to block. A good starting point.