Kitti hadn't really planned to get into a confrontation with a martial arts legend today, and neither had he planned to then get taken on as a student. This was entirely new ground that he hadn't experienced since he was a small boy learning muay thai. That involved a lot of kicking down banana trees and punching palm groves all the live long day. Hopefully this type of being a student was a little more interesting than just assaulting nature. No meditation though. Kitti Mookjai wasn't the sort of person for meditation.<br/><br/>Anyhow, he went about his business shopping for provisions. Being a traveling scoundrel had made him good at that. Though, 'shopping' might be a kind term for what he normally did... "Hey, Patty..." He called out to Patricia, sauntering over to her in an obviously conspiratorial way. "I don't have any money. Why don't we help ourselves to a five-finger discount, like old times? You remember the routine, right?"