Cold Gin In The Back Room [Fight Training?]

A grin at her enthusiasm passed over his features before they settled into thoughtfulness. "Hmmm, a lesson and a spar... Well after you know the basics it's mostly a matter of practice but I'll see what I can do." His muzzle and face contorted in comical grimaces of pretend thought, but he really was thinking fast behind all the joking. He'd never taught anyone before, and he was actually rather at a loss as to what he should teach someone who was already past the basics. His gaze wandered to the rocky ground surrounding them, and he grinned suddenly. "How about learning to use the terrain to help you in a fight?"