Irisa and Capable
"Well, not just concentration, but y'know, there's a lot of flailing limbs and stuff," Irisa tried to make a joke and moved her limbs about a bit like she was fighting. Clearing her throat as she realised that her joke would probably fall flat and she was probably making a fool of herself. She crossed her arms again and cast her eyes down, scuffing the toe of her shoe against the flooring.