"Alright," James laughed, shaking his head fondly. Shit, sounds like he'd have his work cut out for him - at least he'd never be bored? And hell, he would tend to agree with Mikaela. Money was useless here, when they all lived in the same type of housing unit (not like there were lakeside mansions available or some shit), fancy cars weren't a thing, and greed didn't seem to be society's downfall.
Here, knowledge was better than bills or coins. "Maybe pick one language you want to start off learning? If you do. I know Spanish, Portuguese, German, Russian, Latin, and Japanese - and some French. Knife throwing and sharpshooting we can do at the training center. As for martial arts, we can start with hand-to-hand combat."
He would teach her to fight dirty. Where all the weak points were, and how to make the blows hurt. Because someone trying to rape her? Yeah, twist those balls off. Touching a lady like that was bullshit.