Raleigh was getting ready for the drift compatibility sparring tests, standing in his white tank top and trousers as he waited for the next person to spar with.

So far, he hadn't really been impressed by any of the candidates, but when he saw a person that was definitely younger than him step up to the mat, he looked at Pentecost and Mako with a raised brow.

"Seriously?"

Raleigh spoke, referring to the young woman who just walked up to spar, carrying her bo stick with confidence Raleigh hadn’t seen in any of the other candidates.

Like she knew she could beat his ass.

"A kid?"