"Fine. I'll consider it."

And if it's not what he's after, he'll just leave.

He realizes he hasn't even exchanged names with this strange woman. Not that he's likely to use her name. He doesn't really do names. He does ridiculous and often offensive names. He's affectionately dubbed his friends things like Shitty Hair and Dunce Face.

If she's going to be his sparring partner, she'll need one. To separate her from the extras.

"Anything else I should know before I get back to looking for that cannon-faced lowlife?"