For once he wasn't up on a conveniant roof, but in an open area on the ground, buildings a good distance from him on all sides. It would be very hard to sneak up on him, at least out here.
His eyes were closed as he ran through his weapons drills. He'd warmed up, gone for his usual run and practiced his unarmed routines, but now it was time for his favorite part of the morning routine - the sword dances.