[ Whatever tricks Joonghyuk has up his sleeves, Atsumu's too busy staring at the large woman in the not far enough distance to really notice what he's doing with his Sand. His right hand falls to rest against the sword settled unassumingly at his hip. He's had some minor amounts of training with it since his last disastrous attempt to trek out into monster infested woodlands showed him just how sorely he needed to learn how to properly swing it, but it's not going to be enough to help much here.

He's a tenacious student and a quick study, but he's not that quick. ]

Yeah, I got one.

[ Though there's an edge to his voice that suggests he'd really rather not be the one to have to use it.

And maybe, just maybe he won't have to... ]

Hey, what kinda fighter are you? Like how they talk about 'em in video games. Are you the sort to focus on speed, or strength, or what?