Brayden thought a moment on these teachings. She hadn't heard of Lai but Mantis; that was kung fu, right? Brayden hadn't ever bothered learning much about martial arts. That was literature that scared her somewhat so she had steered clear for a while and the reading she had done on martial arts was just a drop in the bucket compared to the treasure trove that she knew martial arts was. "W-What about throwing?" Brayden asked. She had always found allure in the standing grapple arts, things like Judo, Aikido or Tai Chi. They were arts that were based not around striking people but using their own movement to push them away, in one direction or another. Brayden being a recluse at heart, even if the times had compelled her to leave her otherwise safe library-like home, liked the though of simply leading something that she feared away if it got to close and, if "away" happened to be in the direction or through the air or into the ground, Brayden found even more pleasure in the thought.