Anaka rose from her seat as Hiei did following after him in silence. Well what else was there better to do? She didnâ€™t want to think too long on the contact from her brother anyway. She rubbed her hands together to keep from scratching her palm; she didnâ€™t want to fiddle with the nervous habit at the moment. She waited till Hiei had stopped to speak, as she let the words roll of her tongue she felt the pressure of Azrael trying to grant her some of his ability for the spar session.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œSparring with someone I canâ€™t touchâ€¦ this should be fun.â€</span><br/><br/>Her voice was dull and a tad annoyed, how was she supposed to spar with a person that moved faster than the speed of sound? Was it even possible to do such a thing? Besides she didnâ€™t even really want to spar with him, but refusal would lead to another silence and awkward space between them.  Azrael tempted Anaka by suggesting to let him fights Hiei, but it wasnâ€™t a real battle and it didnâ€™t matter if she lost now did it? The only possible thing that could be hurt in the end besides her physically would be her pride, but she didnâ€™t own much of that anyway. She cracked her hands and rolled her neck as if waiting for Hiei to either speak or just attack her