With the exception of work-related screen-friendly swordplay, Skwisgaar knew precisely dick about it. He didn't realize that play-acting wasn't the same thing. Then again, it was Skwisgaar.
He held the sword, getting a feel for its weight before he made a decision. "I uh. Takes it slow an' easies. Old man, you knows." He got into a defensive stance, both hands on the grip. "I just don'ts does on this for a vury long sorts of time."