Mira
Mira's mouth formed an 'o', and she smacked her scuffed up fists into her palm with a grin as she considered that. But then she blinked, and asked, "But wait, what's Greek?" Seemingly forgetting for a moment to think her reply instead of saying it out loud. Then she shook her head, and clenched her hands again until her arms' definition was clear. "Anyway, to answer ya question - lots and lotsa hard work really is the answer. I'm not sure how good the other stuff works for uh, vampires was it?"
Still, her smile was bright. "But more experience never hurt. Hell, think ya got more than me with those moves you were pullin'. You should come with us, see the sights, fight some folks. Maybe we'll figure somethin' out for the rest."
The martial artist looked to Malicia now. "Ya don't mind, yeah?"