Ophelia watched him as he took off his shirt, okay that was unexpected. She removed her shoes as well, leaving her shirt on, and looked at him. When he told her to attack him, she scoffed, "No way am I going first. That gives you the upper hand. You get more time to study before you go for a strike."

She smirked and tied her wet hair back into a ponytail. She rose an eyebrow, "So that leaves you to go first."