[i]The figure grinned a tad bit as he saw that the woman was a tiny bit weirded out by his appearance, as that showed the telltale signs of her being an average human being who reacts logically to things, unlike a majority of people the Damned General had met. And so he grasped one of the two black hilts at his side as the silver shoto hilt for a lightsaber in the middle was left with just one more hilt for a weapon that matched the one he held, and he activated it, though a light yellow blade of hard light appeared from the hilt this time instead. He tossed it to the floor in front of the woman, and her grasped his own HardLight sword in his hand, for he did not dare to bust out his AntiMatter Katana. "Let's spar, oh training one." [/i]