Tetsyhara-san's request to meet Mido and possibly challenge Katra herself came as no surprise to the Vice-President, in fact his initiative, tenacity and diverse interests marked him a bit higher in her opinion. "<strong>I am sure something can be arranged, Tetsuhara-san. Same goes for you as well Darsten-san if it is what you wish</strong>."<br/><br/>Having finished with the avocado salad Katra moved on to her chiken curry, savoring the hot spicy flavor of that first taste, washing it down with more of her peculiar brand of tea. "<strong>I myself prefer the use of the naginata and have been deemed quiet capable in that art</strong>." she admitted, near master level in fact; the only reason she took up kendo was not to be limited in the use of only one weapon.<br/><br/>An elegantly shaped brow arched and the mask of calm disinterest settled over her features once more overhearing De Silva's rather enthused comment about girls and big sticks. She realized, hoped - that De Silva had not meant the double meaning of his words but one quip deserved another. "<strong>Really, De Silva-san? We have a saying here in Japan as well: It is not the size of the weapon that matters, only the skill in which it use matters. The smallest of blades can still fell a giant</strong>." Delivered so dryly it was hard to tell that if Katra was joking or not. Only her eyes gave away the fainest hint of the mirth she felt.<br/>