Tifa talks to him

"So you are the man that your master has sent me for?" Tifa asks while Afro checks both women out.

Afro sits back down and meditate ands says with his eyes close, "He's not my master. Just a man I stay with till I figure my next goal in life, you hear?"

"I hear." Tifa smirks, "And I want you to know that I'm the owner of a sex wrestling league. The OSL. The Oriental Sex League. Heard of it?"

Afro says nothing.

Tifa sits down across from Afro, cross legged so Afro can get a good look up her skirt.

"The quiet type, I like that. I'm already getting a strong stack of women fighters. But I need also strong male fighters as well. As you will soon find out, if you join, my league isn't like the one back in America. I actually want men to fight and they have to be strong and...talented. Are you talented?"

Afro doesn't say anything but continues to meditate.

"Well, there is one way to find out."

Tifa gets up and grabs Kimi by the arm, "And I want you to find out with her. She's a cop and I already have her primed for you. So are you ready?"

Afro opens one eye and checks out the bosom Kimi, who looks defiantly at Tifa and blushes at Afro.

"I knew that would get your attention. Want to meet us in the courtyard, Samurai?