[ It's been a long time since he's really had to study anything — he'd gone through schooling as a boy, alongside repeated tests of his physical abilities — and were the circumstances not what they are (e.g. were he not suspicious of this place, of most of the people within it), he'd likely rebuff the offer, say he doesn't see the point in it. But given the way things do stand, he thinks, shrugs, and says, ]
Alright, I'll bite.
[ Though there's no guarantee of exactly how good of a student he'll be. He's always chafed at authority, but this isn't— that, exactly. It's something shared, right? Something for them to do together.
He looks down at the notebook again, leafing through a couple of pages. ]
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Alright, I'll bite.
[ Though there's no guarantee of exactly how good of a student he'll be. He's always chafed at authority, but this isn't— that, exactly. It's something shared, right? Something for them to do together.
He looks down at the notebook again, leafing through a couple of pages. ]
How long'd it take you to get the hang of it?