Raw strength vs Inner Strength

Amy blinked a little at that. "Have... people told you before that you aren't right in the head?" She asked. "Why would you strip me naked and carry me around before bringing me here, is that just something you do to your captives?"

She considered the accusation, no... Obviously but it certainly would be in the spirit of the friction league to put on a good show. "No, I aim to prove a point. I am weaker than you, but defeated you by making you humiliated... You took steps to save dignity rather than fight your opponent." She looked the gymnast over one last time before turning. "When fighting you should focus on defeating your opponent... Not the prying eyes. Turns out, the prying eyes don't mind one way or another what you're wearing, as long as you are fighting."

She wandered off, trusting Amy would not attack from behind, "maybe I'll see you in the ring some time.

AMy frowned a little. "It's not that I cared about prying eyes, it's that I find you creepy as hell..." She replied as Yi walked off.