[Blinking a bit, Ochako pauses in her workout (or flat out assault, more like) on the sandbag and wipes her face on her towel. She's panting a little bit, flexing her fingers and--oh!

Oh my gosh, what cute...cat?? Ochako's not sure, but she's pretty and so, so pink! There's a smile that graces her face for a moment, unable to stave off her girlish side that sees a cute animal and not being immediately charmed, but then realizes she's been invited to spar.]

Eh? You want to fight with me? [Her eyes go toward that big hammer and Ochako hums thoughtfully. Oho, so not just a cute, girly, pink thing...but a strong fighter, if she can lift and swing that big hammer around. Cool...] Though, ehehe...I-I might have a disadvantage against your big ol' hammer - unless I use my magic.