She had a good leg span despite her height, and Wu could imagine that if she did her own routine regularly, those legs would be strong enough to crack a rib with knee strikes like that. Which, really? He liked to see, it meant she would hurt a man who sought to do the same to her. And his approval showed as he nodded sharply, still working his own exercises even as he watched her with a flash in his eyes.
"Ten more, then stop," Wu instructed as they worked, "Legs must adapt or you will wobble in your steps. And you are not a baby deer, so do not wobble." Which was a... a joke? He could barely believe he'd made one, though he could believe that it wasn't very good. Still, that it happened at all told Wu that something had shifted in his head during this visit, and that was alarming. "But your form is very good," he added as he went through the last of his strikes, finally stopping and pulling in a series of deep breaths.