He nodded, eyes falling to the little bottle in his hand and his smile going with them. He had to keep that under control now. He had to stay professional, had to keep on top of himself.

"I was practicing when this happened," he muttered, his voice quiet as though he were trying to keep the information secret; as if there was anyone around to listen in other than her. "But I was doing it alone, despite the fact that my father said I should have someone supervising me..."

He didn't like the idea of being watched by a sensei... but the thought of training with her sat better with him. That way he could teach her a few things, keep an eye on her out of the goodness of his own heart, keep a medic on stand-by in case of another backfire... and also it would keep his father quiet.

"Maybe we should see how compatible our limits are."