[Cliff rolled back on his heels and gazed at the ceiling, feeling oddly relaxed in the stillness that fell over them.

He huffed in amusement at the suggestion.]

Heh. I already told ya, swords aren't my kinda thing. [His tone was light and echoed his laughter.] But, yea. I can come along. Cross training always helps, and some of these kids 'round here could use a taste of some good old-fashioned taijutsu.