Gunnar grinned widely at Kynigos as he finally gathered that she was a fellow gladiator, "In all of my years here i've not been met with defeat either, though I still hold out hope that there is one here than may finally kill me. Who knows, we may yet face each other in the arena one day." the nordic barbarian said before leaning over and lightly tapping Geir on the side. The boar grunted and snuffled through its now empty bag of treats, then rose to follow its owner, "If you truly have yet to be met with defeat then I look forward to facing you on the battle field, i'm sure it would be a grand day. Until then though, I could do with some ale, tend to yourself young warrior." he said before tapping his thigh to signal Geir to follow him and walking off.