Yuki took it easy for a moment, taking a drink from his water skin.  "That makes sense, to learn how to defend we learn how to attack, and vice-verse."<br/><br/>He wasn't sure he heard her last words right, though, and decided to derail that train of thought before it crashed into the station.  What she had said did not matter.  She clearly had not meant for him to hear it.<br/><br/>"if nothing else, I could practice by tying it around some other sort of object?  Though a table leg is not as broad as a person's arm, the idea remains the same with some imagination." The young man knew he was playing the sort of dangerous game that could end in having to apologize a few dozen times (or catching a slap that could knock him out), so it was better to take the easy way out while it was available.