"Wow, Mylik can turn invisible? How do you do that? That sounds cool..." Nafi vaulted over the ring, and approached Rane and where Mylik was apparently standing. :I'd kill for a cloak like that. Nearly actually had it fitted to my Harness, but it would overclock my nervous system, and I'd rather the reflexes, to be honest. Is it an active camo, or true thermal invisibility? Sorry, I just like to know this stuff..." The young girl grabbed a water bottle off the nearby table, and took long gulps of it. She didn't know much about Mylik, but she was already intrigued by him, as she is with all things she considered 'cool'.

Turning her attention back to Rane, Nafi placed a hand on her hip, and let the water bottle hang in her other arm. He was quite tall, and most would find him intimidating. She'd seen many things in her very short life, and it took a lot to really invoke any sort of feeling from her. Though this didn't cloud her judgement on the lizard man. She'd heard a lot of stories about him. "Oh, so you want to spar? Sounds good, just give me a second to cool down a bit. By the way, Rane, no swords. Heard you ripped open a Arcturus Main Battle Tank with it, and I ain't a tank, that's for sure. As for you, Mylik," 

Nafi turned back to him, "You don't fight? I mean, there's no shame in it, but still... Being invisible is a great asset in a fight. Half of it is gauging what your opponent will try next, based on their body positioning and such. With you, they can't do shit. You'd wreck them. Plus your reach is astronomical..." Nafi huffed, not realizing she'd droned on for a while without breathing. "Sorry, hand to hand is my thing. I could go on for hours. Anyway, watch us go toe to toe for a round, and observe. Then it'll be your turn, if you are up for it. Don't worry, we'll put you up against a spar bot on an easy setting. Sound like a plan?"