Anna grins back, sharp and exhilirated, bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Let's go!" she calls, and runs forward.

Sheena's way better than Anna had expected, actually, but Sheena has youth and more-recent practice on her side. Not that Anna hasn't been practicing, but she definitely hasn't been doing anything like daily drills, so she's let herself get a little rusty. It's fun, though. She and Sheena tussle until they're both too exhausted to keep going, and Anna accepts the bruises she's probably going to have tomorrow with good cheer as she collapses in the grass. Cross-legged, she rolls out her aching shoulders as she sends a grin Sheena's direction.

"Well, that was fun!" she says, bright. "Thanks, I think I needed that." She tilts her head, curious. "You feeling any better?"