Obviously, he had to know. She gave him a mildly curious look; she had never once acted ladylike in his presence. Then again, he had known her injuries from the docks before even meeting her - she still had no idea how - so who knew? Perhaps he had a whole store of information about her. Which was, to put it mildly, discomfiting.
But sparring. Sparring she could do.
"Are you comfortable with hand-to-hand?" she asked. By his stance, so similar in some ways to Councilor Liu's, she assumed so, but it was always best to verify. She could not test and perfect her new skills if he was helpless without a knife in hand, and she had gotten little understanding of his ability last week, other than that he was fast and prone to tricks.