Catarina had been in the gym car for a while. But for some reason, instead of practicing with any sort of real weapon, her entire time had been spent practicing.... throwing a tiny rolled up piece of paper. She was practicing diligently, though, so obviously whatever it was she was doing it must be of some importance... right?

She had just about wrapped up when an off-throw sent her paper over towards where that big bull guy (man, non-humans! talk about a setting change!) had been practicing. And when he addresses her, Catarina grins in response.

"You want to go up against me? Sure! I do have to warn you though, I'm pretty good. You won't be able to go easy on me!" That confidence is completely unwarranted. Please go easy on her.