Oh? How sweet of you, Kisame-san. [ one dainty hand comes up to muffle her soft chuckle. ] I would hate to see you hurt, so that would be for the best. It'd be a shame if I'd have to confine you to bed rest, after all.

[ yeah, she sees you, sir. she knows you like to let loose when you get the chance; go big or go home, etc. ]

Though, I suppose the same couldn't be said for that gentleman over there.

[ the larger opponent in the ring, she means, who just so happens to be getting his ass handed to him by the smaller one. ]