"It is beautiful," Lee answered wistfully. He could only hope that he would see the village again. When Miss Trini mentioned the United States, he nodded. He had heard of that country. Who had not? He smiled when she mentioned the amount of food he was eating. It was a lot, but ... "I train very hard, every day," he answered with a sheepish shrug.
When she mentioned Kung Fu, his eyes lit up. "Kung Fu is what my sensei taught us," he said eagerly, with a grin. "We call it taijutsu in my village, but it is the Strong Fist style." He decided not to mention the Drunken Fist style, because he was not supposed to be doing that. He was too young to imbibe, after all.