Syn looked up as he heard the instructors words about a controlled training environment which made Syn laugh out loud for a moment.  When Mina asked about Cynthia he shook his head.<br/>"This class would serve no purpose.  All a 'controlled' training class provides is a comfortable setting where the students know that no serious injury will come to them.  It offers no distinct aid in actual combat as your opponent won't care if you're hurting.  They'll only care about you dying.  Putting a student in a controlled environment is just a way to increase the amount of body bags one will fill at the end of the year."<br/>"It's to keep the students safe so they can learn."<br/>"If the student can't learn while fighting then they have no business being in a fight.  You human's rely far too much on your demon's.  We are not your baby sitters to kiss your boo boo's when you get hurt."<br/>Syn hissed as he looked at one of the students.<br/><br/>The demon with that student jumped out of the way as Syn sent an invisible blast, throwing the male clear across the yard.<br/>"Also, something to bare in mind.  Demon's know when they're outmatched, you human's don't, unless it's painfully obvious like now and even then, your ego will drive you to continue but your demon won't help you.  So relying on a demon's aid isn't the wisest move."<br/>Looking at the demon he nodded before looking at the warlock who was slowly picking himself up off of the ground.<br/>"If your student's don't fear for their lives, they won't take the combat seriously...in which case I won't let my charge take part in this pansy training.  I'll train her myself."<br/>He said as he waved his hand and walked over to Mina.<br/><br/>Sitting beside her with Sasha on the other side, they both looked at the phone in Mina's hand, now focused on the game she was playing.  Demon's didn't have the technology that humans did mainly because they didn't need it.<br/>"What's this game called?"<br/>Syn asked as he pulled another clove from his pocket and lit it, obviously done with any and all worry about the class she was currently sitting in.  Pretending to fight was an idiotic method of teaching to him simply because it didn't teach the students anything about actual combat.  Actual combat would involve fear, and lots of it.  The fear of dying, the panic that happened when your opponent got the upper hand on you.  Being able to clear your mind and focus on the matter at hand was what was important and that couldn't be taught in a "Controlled" training fight.