Kyrie's eyes narrowed as he grinned. "Fine then, I'll be happy to spar with you. Let's see what the Polar Tigers are really made of."

Just then, Luna arrived in a hurry. "General Harding, you don't need to handle this anymore! I'll take responsibility for Mr. Beckett's situation."

Kyrie frowned in confusion. "Luna, what are you doing?"

Luna replied coldly, "What am I doing? Who told you to pick a fight with our guest and threaten him with violence? General Turman is on his way here right n