I would not imagine it would offer a very fair fight...

[Why does she always end up liking the reckless ones... But she blinks a bit upon getting an answer about the flyer, like she hadn't expected the offer to go check it out a moment later. Her instinct is to say no, it's frivolous and unnecessary, but then... what else is she really doing right now?

Not having a concrete goal in mind is very unnerving, but she may as well be distracted from that fact for a little while.]

Hmm... all right. It would be good to explore that side a bit more, regardless. [She makes an excuse for herself anyway.] Though I do not believe they will be terribly impressed by the state of your garb.

[A gentle jab, as if she's really one to talk. They're both disasters to modern Tokyo...]