"Is there such a thing as a combat dress, Sir Muka?" Victoria seemed a little doubtful as she threw another punch towards the boil. By some miracle, she managed a hit on his shoulder, and she couldn't help but smile proudly in a 'Look! I did it!' kind of way, "I have never heard of that such a form of attire before."
"Yes of course there is!" Was there? Muka possibly was lying about that but he seemed so confident about it, that if no such thing existed, he would invent it. Or just pay someone else to.
He giggled. "Well unless you were researching fighting clothes.." The strix bobbed around and managed to sneak in a poke to Victoria's nose. "Onto other topics.." He swiped at her again with his talons. "How are you liking school?"