He pauses, slowly, gracefully turning about to regard the man in blue. As Han spoke, Lu Shi Huan's eyes traveled up and down the man's body, taking in his form; the way his muscles were built, the wear on his clothes, and other such minor details that could give him an idea of how to handle this challenger. "Indeed, I am a student of the Mountain Tempest. I graciously accept your challenge, Han. Know my name: Lu Shi Huan."<br/><br/>He held his hand up, however, in a gesture of 'halt'. "However, I will not abide fighting so close to so many people, who may be injured by accident. Let us move elsewhere, Han, where we have some room to ourselves." Though he did also note that some passer-by seemed interested in the fight that would soon occur... which meant they'd probably follow, and probably endanger themselves, anyways. Still, it was right--at least, from the Mountain Tempest student's perspective--to put some distance between the fight and the observers.