"Different people have different tolerences." he replied. "One of my lancemates, in the cadre after I graduated, he could hardly take more than a mouthfull before being as you are now." He chuckled slightly, remembering some of the incidents after that unfortunate had tried to keep up with his more capable companions.<br/><br/>"But to answer your question, not far. A few minutes walk perhaps." he said. His eyes flicked over to her and then back ahead. "Still far enough to run into those wanting to pick a fight." he thought.