Eagle

Adjusts his silk waistcoat and gives his kali sticks a rhythmic, expert twirl before tucking them neatly under his arms

I must say, your footwork is remarkably... enthusiastic, though it lacks a certain degree of geometric precision. In the circles I frequent, one's poise is considered just as vital as the strength of one's punch. It would be a dreadful shame to let such raw potential go to waste for want of a little British refinement.

He pulls a silver pocket watch from his vest, glances at the time, and clicks it shut with a sharp metallic snap

I find myself with a spare twenty minutes before my afternoon tea. Tell me, do you intend to stand there gaping at my tailoring, or shall we see if your spirit is as bold as your stance suggests? What brings a brawler of your particular... unique caliber to my path today?