You remember? I don't think I ever thanked you properly for that day. Let me do that now...

[Kaz hasn't been idle. He trains more and more each day - Alistair is a thorough teacher - but Kaz isn't even remotely ready to ask his mentor to not hold back. Yulia, however, will give him all the fight he wants if he can just interest her enough.

He waits a beat, for her to circle behind him before he moves, feet skidding on the tatami mats. He moves back, then runs low, so low his chest is three inches off the ground, feints a strike at her legs before sliding around - out of the crouch - behind Yulia and bringing the tonfa forward to a halt beside her head.]

I know I'm not much help, Yulia. But I want to learn to fight as well as you do. I can't have my own Blademate looking down on me when I come to her asking for help.