[Maybe he shouldn't be surprised that his new mentor is right next to him once more. Did he sink into the ground again? It felt so fast, quicker than last time even, and he barely stops himself from flinching when his grip curls around his wrist before tapping his glasses, signaling the end of their training session. Or at least, the end of this 'spar.'
Damn...
Scott frowns a little, somewhat frustrated with himself that he lost. He thought he's improved a lot over the past few months, but he's been proven just right now that he still has a lot to learn. If the other really wanted him dead, if they were in a real fight, he'd be toast. He swallows back those upset feelings, doing his best to remain calm as he slowly puts his glasses back on.]
Okay, so there's a lot I can learn from you.
[He can admit that much without sounding too sour, although it's clear that Scott is sulking in his own way.]
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Damn...
Scott frowns a little, somewhat frustrated with himself that he lost. He thought he's improved a lot over the past few months, but he's been proven just right now that he still has a lot to learn. If the other really wanted him dead, if they were in a real fight, he'd be toast. He swallows back those upset feelings, doing his best to remain calm as he slowly puts his glasses back on.]
Okay, so there's a lot I can learn from you.
[He can admit that much without sounding too sour, although it's clear that Scott is sulking in his own way.]