[His blade rests lightly at the back of her neck for just a moment, and then he withdraws, stepping back and wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his arm, bright smile still in place.]

Guess it'll be you wanting the rematch next time then? [He laughs and sits down on the mat, gracelessly pulling the ribbon from his hair, finger combing it all back, and then tying it all back up in a messy bun that keeps it off of his neck and back.

He sighs happily and removes the outer most layer of his robes. His inner robe is red and lands just below his waist, and where he's from it would be scandalous to be so bare in front of a lady, but if she doesn't care, he definitely doesn't.]

I haven't had that much fun fighting like that that in years.