[He does see her at first, focused intently on finishing the form he's practicing. An exhale, then he hears her speak, and lowers the blade to face her with a polite nod.]

Ren and I found it in the bathhouse underground. The one in that underground marketplace?

[He flourishes the blade briefly, much more at home with it than he was with Ren's dagger.]

I suppose it doesn't quite fit my image, but I do have some training. Would it be odd to say that I quite enjoy it? There's something about being able to focus completely on the perfection of something.