[ The gaping makes him smile apologetically, he knows. But he perks up when Luca agrees, as this entire thing sort of hinges on the man saying yes, but hesitates to the question.

His shaggy hair prevents the tips of his ears from betraying his blushing. ]

Would you accept it's a surprise gift in the making? It's part of a quest Ydalir handed to me. I'm to spar you until you're exhausted.

[ And... he's allowed to flirt, so after a pause, he smirks a little and tilts his head. ]

Sadly not the type of sparring I'm most looking forward to, but helpful, none the less.