Noriko looks critically at the person sitting on her men. Disguise? When she observed the person more, everything about they was rather...non-telling. She couldn't make heads or tails of who this quiet person was. Noriko just listened to what they had to say. She hadn't even thought about interfering with Brass and her teacher. That seemed like a bad idea anyway.<br/><br/>She turned her attention back to the Sifu. "Obviously you're not here just to spare with Brass. Can I help you with something?"