"...okay, my mind just went to a *happy* place." Parker sheds the gloves, and unwinds the wrappings on her fingers, wincing, then cracking her neck. "If we ever go no-holds-barred, though, I'm kicking your ass."

"Thanks. But remind me not to spar with Sun unless I'm in perfect shape though, okay? Damn, that was funny." She chortles at the unconscious Ash once again.