That would be enough

He was patient as the younger wolf positioned herself in front of him, setting her defenses with a good familiarity. She ran at him in slow motion, understanding instantly his desire to break the fight down into manageable chunks to analyze. The winged boy nodded. "A good, strong entry, straight on the offensive." He said, bending his head down slightly to let her grab his scruff. "How tall is Avantika in comparison to you, and what was their response?" He asked. Since he hadn't seen the fight - a fact he now regretted - she needed to walk them both through it.

He would do his best to analyze it for them as they went, and see what he could do about crafting different responses in her fights. To be unpredictable. He would give her an edge, if he could. A part of him wanted to tell her that it would be okay- that he would always protect her. He didn't, he knew it would cheapen her experiences and what she had gone through. Besides life had proven it was unpredictable and dangerous in unexpected ways. She needed this, so he would give it to her.