Heh! Do you want me to humiliate myself in public that much?

[For that's what losing a friendly match is, complete and utter humiliation. Sieglinde won't be able to see her shrug, unless she spots her across the crowd]

If we were in private that's one thing; a bit of carefully applied weakness or knowing cheating can make for a great flirt. But here, where it's pure muscle to muscle and any trickery would be an insult to the nature of the contest? No, I can tell when someone is far stronger than I.