"Yes, Mister Solo. I'm waiting to be shown a few pointers."
April's excitement about the pointers showed and Napoleon was intrigued.
"Oh? Who are you waiting for?"
The droll voice behind Solo could only have one source.
"She will not be waiting if you quit blocking the way, Napoleon."
There was no mistaking Napoleon's surprise.
"Illya? You're going to spar with Miss Dancer?"
Amused by Solo's reaction, Illya moved past his partner.
"I am. Are you ready, April?"
"And willing, Illya."
Solo went from surprised to stunned.
"First name basis already? How did that happen?"