Julian simply nodded, still wondering just how in the world she was able to so easily get over the fact that she had almost gotten plastered by a runaway truck. Well, if she wasn't stressing over it, then neither was Julian, he supposed. He simply offered the cat to Sapphira before he took a step back and reached into his pocket to see if he could find some sort of writing material. "Sure... Do you have a phone number, or something I could use to get into contact with you again once the fight is over?" Naturally, Max wasn't the only reason that he wanted some consistent way to get into contact with Sapphira, but the little orange tabby would be a pretty handy excuse for the time being.<br/><br/>................................................<br/><br/>Cecilia would simply give Audra a nod, placing stock in the brunette's words, before she began to make her way back to her hotel room, where she plopped down on the bed and draped her arm over her eyes. Just because it was a friendly spar didn't mean that Cecilia wasn't stressing out about it, how would it reflect on Neo England WHEN she went out there tomorrow and absolutely got trounced.