"Alright Mr. Macho," she said, holding her hands up. Not that he was wrong. Easier to sneak around than having something strapped to your back most of the time.
Another thing she couldn't do. Damnit, he was two up on her now. Not that she let it show. The most impressed look she gave him was a raised eyebrow at his fancy spinny knife trick.
She couldn't help but snort when he mentioned daddy issues. "Join the club," she muttered, although she had issues for different reasons. "Why'd he make you train?" she asked, wanting to focus on someone else's problems than her own.