Now that is old fashioned. [Seriously. Like straight out of an old sea pirate movie. Guess that was the kind of world she was from.] I'd hate to be stuck with that.

[He'd rather not lose any limbs at all, as stated. Anyway, he angles his head to look at her studiously for a moment. He should be less surprised by the question to be honest. It seemed every kid on this station was eager to learn. Which was weird because usually kids were trying to get out of school lessons. Maybe it was just the subject material around here. Normal public schools didn't exactly teach firearm safety or knife fight lessons.

And they were all here for a reason that wasn't sunshine and puppies, let's face it. They had to be prepared. This was a good way to go.]

Well I didn't want to scare you away. I'd go with daily practice if not lessons but if you've got the spare time...

[They all had spare time here. At least in between missions anyway. He practiced daily himself since there was nothing else to do and the supplies were, nearly, limitless. Though they had all the time in the world he might have to rearrange his schedule if he kept offering to teach lessons on a daily basis like this. At least some he could group together. Hm.]