Josh smiled at Iris. "No rest for the wicked I see." he said as he left the mat and started to put his shoes back on. He was occasionally looking the new guy up and down, unsure how to read him. His outward appearance suggested that Iris would mop the floor with him, but then again, perhaps he could handle himself. Most think Josh isn't that skilled as a fighter when they first see him but he never liked the idea of being a big brute of a man. More of a tone and fit guy. Josh listened to him ask about the rules and then thought about his advantage. Iris wasn't completely gassed but then again, she wasn't at 100% either. Not to mention, if he payed attention to her fighting style, he'd have an idea of how she fights. "Good luck mate." he chimed in before leaving, tossing a hand up for a short wave over his shoulder. He wanted to go back to his room and cool off for a moment, maybe clean up a little too. Then he'd probably head to the Sim room. "Wonder which Jaeger I'll get. Wonder if I'll have a partner." he thought to himself as he walked.