Willem nodded silently and took off his waiscoast quickly, eager to get started. He threw it in the corner of the room, ready to get to work. He was already sweating, though, and was unaware of how this fight was going to turn out. The man bent down and removed each shoe, laying them next to his jacket. While walking over to the opposite position as Iris, he spoke.
"I'm Willem Aliquam. Nice to meet you."
He adopted the battle stance. "What are the rules?"