Gavin panted a bit as he rubbed his jaw, then bent and offered his hand to Abigail to help her up. "You've got a good swing there." he said. "Another couple of minutes of that, and I'd have been the one that ended up on the mat." he complimented her as he pulled her up onto her feet. He winced a little and rubbed his jaw once again. "Looks like I'm going to need to work on that a bit...." he muttered. "How about you, Miss Tigress? Not too battered from our little<em>contre-temps</em>, I hope?"