The young woman let out a faint giggle when she heard Ria's response to her challenge. "You might find it hard to believe, but I wish I had a couch as a bed. That'd help me spend more time playing, instead of buried inside huge piles of boring books." Hana might have great grades, at least according to some of her teachers. But, truth be told, she hated studying. At first she usually liked it. But they were so demanding, her parents of course, it ended up becoming nothing but a hated, boring chore.<br/><br/>She then arched a brow upon hearing Ria's next words. Indeed, they made sense, to say the least. But the first step was to check just how skilled Hana actually was. And, for that to happen, an actual fight was the best way of finding out. At least in Hana's mind. She might repent later, but at that moment, she desperately needed something to help her relieve from stress. She finally took a defensive position, a smirk rising to her lips, while she gestured for Ria to come at her.<br/><br/>"Why don't you test me? Let's check if I can make a fist, at least."