[Training] Bound by noisy heartbeats

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving "Such is the downside of being well known," Ronin agrees with a soft laugh. "And I will, rest assured - more hands make lighter work and all that." And, as they have already established, there is no shortage of work when it comes to Torchline's shores. Rolling his shoulders and similarly stretching out his arms, his eyes light up somewhat at Jude's agreement. "I used to specialise in hand to hand combat," he admits with a grin. "You can't lose your weapons when they're attached to your arms. Though I always approve of a good set of bracers, or knuckle dusters." He follows Jude's lead, and since boxing is the flavour, Ronin's hands come up as well - though he doesn't quite expect the boy to dart forward so soon, forced to employ quite a bit of swiftness to duck out of the way. "You don't play around!" He chuckles. "The Flood and I used to spar like this." Circling the other man on deft feet, now it's Ronin's turn to try and duck in, aiming a flurry of body blows to Jude's abdomen.