"-And put your sticks away!" Danny shouted at the retreating backs of the new recruits who had just finished a hand to hand session with him. He'd thought being a trainer for the PPDC would be different, somehow, than teaching civilians at his school. That future rangers would have more discipline. Of course he'd been wrong. No matter who you were teaching, apparently they still needed mothering. "Parker," he called out in frustration, followed the kid to the door to pull the weapon out of his hands and return it to the rack. The silence after they all trouped out was welcome, but after a moment he heard someone else enter and he turned with a frown. "What'd you forget- oh. Hi."