Celes raised an eyebrow, but kept her observations mostly to herself. The girl was little better than a street brawler, then, which was somewhat disappointing to the young general. She had experience, but... not enough. Celes shifted her weight on her hips and thumbed over her lip. "I see. It may be a bit difficult, I've been much more adept at learning and leading over teaching."

After all, it was genetically impossible for her to teach magic, and it was physically trying to convince another body to move as quickly as her own did. It was lucky, then, that being in the institute leveled the playing field for everyone. "Perhaps another night, I will see how well you can handle yourself hand-to-hand. We've little time for that tonight, unfortunately."