Nanako
"Alright," the squirrel girl nodded quickly, "I'll show you after we're done."
It wasn't much longer for them to finish, on account of Nanako's speed and her new friends' headstart. Packing everything up after that was a simple thing, the table cleared in short order before Nanako decided that now would be a good time for a demonstration.
"Just so we don't draw too much attention, I'll just make it simple," she said, tail twitching absentmindedly as she sat down sideways on the bench, resting an elbow on the table and calling up her punchgaunts, allowing a small sigh as she felt the familiar weights settle in.
"Alright, no force in this, just the weight on this thing," Nanako said before relaxing her arm. A couple things happened almost at once from there. First, the weight of the gauntlet alone snapped the table clean in half like so many matchsticks, sending chips of wood flying, bouncing off of Nanako's skin like so many pencil shavings. Then the gauntlet buried itself in the shattered concrete slab underneath right up to the squirrel girl's fist, the brunette waiting for the small dust cloud to settle before pulling her fist free and shaking off the dust without a care in the world.
"I fight with these on," Nanako said matter-of-factly, standing up from the ruined bench and stretching her arms up and back with a little yawn, arching her back for a moment before relaxing again.