Fletchawk
Clever thoughts mean nothing unless acted upon.
Brian took a few deep breaths before opening the door and heading upstairs. He rolled his shoulders a few times as went up the stair to try and get the jitters out. He didn't normally get nervous when he sparred with other martial arts, mostly because he knew they had a degree of self-discipline when they fought. However, Brian was unsure of how much self control a 'weaponized' cape actually had, although he was going to find out soon. Putting on a stoic front, Brian addressed Yuriko. "Well, Miss Omega. Are you ready to continue our discussion?"