[ She gasps, looking mildly offended at the suggestion. ]

You'd like that, wouldn't you? But there's no way I could actually beat you in a fight even if you lost on purpose.

[ Also losing on purpose is her thing. He needs to find his own thing. ]

Also, how would I carry you? You're so much taller than me.

[ Said as if she hadn't carried Claude after a particularly long training session or when she had found him snoring and hunched over a table with books surrounding him. It is do-able - but she isn't going to let Alucard know that. ]