<div class="floatleft">(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Misc/Tigress/127714_04.jpg)</div>Tigress nods to Abigail. "Sure, I don't mind losing." She doesn't get quite so far as to say from 'someone as beautiful as you' because she's suddenly being volunteered for a sparring session by St. George.  She only looks up when she hears her name, even the ears on the mask perk up a little bit.  Not that they have anything to do with actual function but it helps her emote a little bit more.  She looks from him to Gavin and back again.  Her eyes slowly get more round and bigger. "You want me to what? But I...I'm not good at fighting.  At all.  In fact my strategy stinks for everyone else on the team." Her eyes flit back to Gavin then.  "Plus, with as right and proper as he's been, you think he's really going to hit me?" She pauses. "No offense."<br/><br/>She looks back to Abigail for help, she's not sure why, perhaps because she's a woman and could see it from her perspective.  She really can't see how her fighting with Gavin would do either of them any good, unless St. George was there watching them.  Or anyone that could throw pointers their way.  She gnaws on her lower lip, though it's not immediately apparent through the mask.  "Not that I won't, I'm not sure how good of an idea it is."