"A permit?" She blinked. "I didn't steal Seigyokuken, if that's what you're implying." She muttered, flashing him a small glare.<br/><br/>"My sword is a family<strong>heirloom</strong>, so of course it's not going to have a permit. Seigyokuken is over centuries old!" She exclaimed, obviously highly proud of her weapon.<br/><br/>"and as for the wet nooble thing.. I don't like using magic." she muttered, her voice holding a bit of distaste. "I only use it in emergencies.... I feel like I'm cheating if I use magic, and I like to win on my own personal skills, not just because I was blessed with some extra power." She said, looking to him pointedly.<br/><br/>"I'm sure you can respect that." She said softly, flashing him a small sheepish smile, mentally snickering at all the crap Dorian was being put through.