Kenshi returned the handshake. "I'm Kenshi," he replied. "The best of trainers are found only at the tournaments, and I'm not one of them. However, I can get you started in competition so you can earn a reputation to get yourself a professional trainer." He paused to notice Flamedra's styled armor and gave a half-smile. "I see you already got the style for the tournies, but you'll need much more than beauty to win these events." He paused again. "Anyway, I must head home. Tomorrow will be a busy day with others like you wanting to get into the fights. See you there..." He turns and walks out of the diner onto a black motorcycle, places his helmet on, and speeds off into the night.