She had fallen under the impression that she wasn't exchanging enough advice, perhaps because of the lack of response he was returning. Unable to read his emotions other than a vague nod that could mean many feelings, she secretly yearned for him to speak a little more often. Did he understand her? Well, there was only one way to uncover the answer: see him putting her advice into action. What if he didn't? Surely her advice had satisfied his needs, after all, he had agreed to listen. "However, additional practice and training will definitely help you with pack lessons," she added optimistically, determined to pry as much knowledge from her mind as possible. Attending training - rather simple and unenlightening, but everything started from the beginning, especially since it seemed he was inexperienced in the field. After her thoughts battled over her final decision, she decided not to verbalise her questions in the fear of sounding overly demanding. If he chose to ignore her help, she really wouldn't mind; after all, it wasn't her own education she was risking falling behind in.
Just as she had presumed, the male hadn't thought much about his goals, or wasn't entirely sure about them. Had she gone too far? Perhaps it would have been best if she had just explained the basics, instead of stressing the quiet soul about academical planning. No, she firmly told herself. Goals were important; how else would anyone find the motivation to continue their learning? Even small objectives work, unlike the heavy ambitions the knowledge-driven girl desired to accomplish herself. "What about attending training?" she gently prompted with a tilt of her head. "That can be a goal; it doesn't have to be big."
