Mina was going to get up and head for the 11th Division boys that had been beaten, but the guy who defeated them came to her, and asked her to spar with him. The last time she had spared with someone, it had been part of a bet, and she had lost....quite happily too. But this guy was a fourth seat, so it couldn't work out like it had last time there. There was no way that this man would be able to beat her, even though he would give it his best try.
"Of course. I would love to help you to train. Come on then." She said, even though she would much rather try and talk him out of trying to take her on. He was going to loose, and that wasn't just her being full of herself. She was a Captain, and he was not. He wasn't even a third seat. He was a fourth seat, and it was going to be an interesting spar to say the least. She headed down to the center of the training yards, and stood there, watching him, her hand on the hilt of her zanpaktou. If she were to simply undo the strap that held her sheath to her back, she could use that to fight as well. Mina wasn't much of a fighter, but she could if she needed to.