[Well, still close enough to find, at least. Soldat pauses at the jump, and holds up both hands peaceably, metal and flesh.]

Sorry. Just thought it'd be easier to talk in person. Than over the whole train.

[They kind of hate that you can't filter, dammit. Or use text. They miss the safety of text from Beacon.]

I used to teach all the new people in Beacon who didn't know how to fight. Or fall. Or anything. If they wanted. Would be happy to show you, too, from the basics.