Krystle gave the boy sort of a shy chuckle. She looked down at her feet, slightly embarrassed that she actually didn't recognize the name.
"Well..Sorry, never heard of 'Le'scott'...I'm not good with famous people knowledge," she admitted, a small smile on her face. She looked up, noticing the classrooms being emptied. She was lightly shoved by some boy quickly passing her to get to class.
"Oh, so you say you won't fight girls?" Krystle said, bringing up the tournament again. She then took a friendly step closer to him. "You...sure about that? So you're saying that you'd forfeit if forced to face me in battle? What a shame it would be to throw away your chance like that. And I bet you could really shred me up with those claws too if you wanted to."
Krystle let out a loud but friendly giggle, reaching her arm out to pat Cartier on the shoulder. "I'm only kidding. But gee, that would be really unfortunate for me. I would rather work for my win."