Ask about her top picks from the roster!

"I wanted to know all of the best fighters!" You wiggle excitedly. "It's been super duper fun watching some fights, and I wanna know who to go for!"

Nora's posture relaxes as your display of cute enthusiasm, and she reaches forward to pat you on your head.

"Well, first of all there's me as the best and the prettiest. Right?"

You nod your head in her palm, which makes her smile go all small and sweet.

"Other than that, if you're asking for my favourites, I'd have to say Gold Rush. She barely ever wins, but she tries so hard, and I can't help but root for her. Actually, she's never won."

You tuned out after you heard her say Gold Rush, because she's totally your favourite too! She's super cool. You can't wait to see her win again, it'll be so loud in the crowd!

"But if you mean the best fighter (besides me), it's probably Hatzinbobber. Not sure I'd cheer for her, but I'd sure put money on her."

You nod knowingly, even though you don't get why somebody would store money on top of somebody else. Still, that's cool, you've been completely justified in your adoration of Gold Rush!{if ArenaView > 2} And Hatzinbobber did do pretty well in that one fight.... you wonder why Nora wouldn't cheer for her?{endif}

Suddenly, as you're considering all of these super cool athletes, a thought comes to you.

"Hey, Nora, if everybody here has to pick a cool name for when they fight, what's yours?" You tilt your head up at her.

"Isn't 'Nora' cool enough?" She grins. You shake your head. She sighs. "Don't- okay. I chose it two years ago. First years not being allowed is a new thing, so I was your age, and if they'd let me change it then I absolutely would have."

"Come on! What was it?"

"....."

"Noraa!" You whine, tugging on her arm a bit.

"....Triptrotter." She barely whispers.

"That sounds like a reindeer." You blurt out.

"S-some emotional support cuddler you are!" Nora says, red in the face. "A-as if you could come up with anything better! Shut up! I'll see you later!"

Nora turns a half-rotation, and leans her head forward to donk against the stands, then stays there blushing and facing away from you. Oh, looks like talking is over now. But anyway, how cool! Now you totally know who to go for and who to store money on.