<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/633679259508015124/634824853941387274/image0.jpg)</div><br/>"That's right, I have to ensure I'm fit for purpose" Kae nodded with a flex of her right arm. There is a surprising amount of muscle on there straining against the jacket's leather, it isn't the showy sort of muscle building though, compact and functional.  "You can call me, Visser Robotics Miniature Crane model K-34. Or Kae for short, because the numbers look like letters and nobody likes saying the full thing."<br/><br/>"I am deceptively sturdy and not liable to shatter at all," she said, preening her ears back with one stroke of her hand and giving Joe a big bright smile. "So if you ever need someone to take a beating for you then I'd be happy to offer my services. I'm just sorry I didn't remember your name, when did we meet.."<br/><br/>She leans back casually and rests her head on one fist as she thinks, ears bobbing in rhythm to her thoughts. It's clear when she gets it because they suddenly shoot up straight and wiggle side to side in excitement.<br/><br/>"Oh! I met you just after I got my ears, back when I was still the company face. I believe we sponsored one of your opponents, Ten Ton Press? I always thought his name was a little bit strange since he clearly couldn't even do one ton." she says, still clearly a little annoyed at that flagrant misrepresentation. "I met you before the fight, just briefly. You joked I should be fighting instead and I apologised because Synth's weren't allowed in the leagues with my brand of muscle fibres and I was a little attached to them. You've got quite a talent for remembering names!"<br/><br/>Her ears bob again and she frowns. "I'm sorry though, I really don't remember much of it. I was distracted by one of the ringside girls, she took an interest in my ears and I took an interest in her outfit. Who won that fight?"