She honestly didn't know what kind of place LA was because most beginners martial arts class wouldn't have kids hitting one another on the first day. Callen's words only seemed to increase her agitation. Shaking her head, she mumbled, "No, no. I'm not hitting my friends." Sam wasn't going to be spending two hours with her alone, she'd end with someone else for a little while and the mere thought of accidentally hurting any of them, even those she didn't know, but April particularly bothered her. Breaking your roommates nose, in training or not, does not bode well for the home environment.
"Fighting with a friend is not the same as fighting a complete stranger."
Her mouth dropped open; she couldn't believe her ears. "So now not only do you want me to hit the few people here I care about, but you want me to shoot people too?!" She continued to shake her head as she stood and crossed to the opposite end of the cell just to put distance between them. "I don't care what dimension I'm in, that's not going to happen either."