He mulls that over a moment. He's not supposed to spar for fun. But that was years ago and that was with goody nobles who don't learn real fighting. And.. it's routine. More or less.

"Yeah, sure. We can do that even after, you know. Once the temp's done."

Which reminds him, he breathes through his nose, face frowning inward.

"You gonna explain this to every temp you get? What's the plan?"