[His eyes light up, literally, at the offer of sparring. Being stuck in here all week...he definitely has been feeling restless.]

I'd be thrilled to go a round, if we can sort out a space with enough room to maneuver. It's not the same as fighting a hero who's proven himself to me...but it'd be a shame to let my own skills rust.

And don't even think of offering me your pity. Soon as I get home, I'll make sure I get the decisive battle I've been after. And then, I'll have my peace.