"I can vouch for it being just that. It can be quite engaging," to the exclusion of all else apparently. Mitsuru's own fencing sword taps at the side of her foot, signifying that reflexive reaction of hers still weighs on her mind.

"Though if you are not familiar with it..." Mitsuru considers the situation only briefly before reaching a decision. Maybe there's a bit of her false self still in her that feels an inclination to aid someone; maybe its that she's tiring of facing off against a training dummy. Either way, Mitsuru gives a nod to the newcomer. "I am in need of a sparring partner. And I consider myself versed enough that I might be able to teach you something, if desired."