Clark first started by checking what Kary's skill levels were before deciding he didn't have to guide her much. She wasn't a professional boxer, but her technique was quite good for an amateur.
He could tell she had prior training. So he acted more as coach for the day and set up the two young adults to spar against each other.
"Uh… Clark? I would prefer not to fight her."
"Huh? Why, because she's a girl?"
"Well… Yes?"
"Man, I'm pretty sure she knows how to fight better than you."
It slightly peeved Kary that Alex was reacting this way. She knew deep down that he was trying to be a gentleman, but she still felt underestimated.
"Are you scared that you will get your ass kicked by a girl?"
Her fighting words took aback Alex. Did she want to fight him that badly?
"That's not what–"
"Alright! You got spunk, lady! I like you! As for you, you better show some respect and get in that ring!" Clark barked, clapping his hands.