better not be a long-ish night

Hattori was not pleased with his children but he thought himself above giving them the cold shoulder in punishment. If Seiko wished to train, he saw no reason to deny her, least of all when betterment of themselves was something he had always pushed them to strive for. His gaze flitted to her form, the grey of her coat all that stood out amongst the darkness. The strange lights reflected in the pitch black of her eyes, like oily water and it almost made his expression pinch into a grimace. Almost.

"Very well." He turned, eying the corridor surrounding them. Dark and narrow, confined where enemies could approach from either side. Pin them in. An important lesson could be learned her, one he intended to teach.

His eyes glowed in the dark, making his location easier to pinpoint, but his movements still shrouded in shadow as he stood back slightly, some distance between them.

"Attack me."