Lenally felt him adjusting her about, and for some reason felt her face heat up as she felt his hands run down her waist. She made herself think nothing of it, instead assuming that there was nothing behind it and stood tall as he said. She began to take deep breaths, calming breaths to center herself. She was glad when he removed his hands. She watched how he held his sword, and adjusted her grip to match his.<br/><br/>She managed to block half of his blows, taking a few shots to the side but not crying out, instead grunting as she continued to defend. By the time they were done, she'd gotten quite good at blocking, having taken his lessons to heart thus far and having picked up fast on the directions of attack.