Chris's eyes widen. Hand to hand? That's definitely an area that Tsubasa has Chris beat in. And then there's the idea of them in close quarters, and grappling with each other...

Her cheeks turn red as that train of thought runs its course. At the same time she realizes that she can't really argue, again, as this is an area she legitimately needs help in. Refusing would be too weird.

"... Sure. That sounds fine. I can do that."