Satoru yawns as he watches the training drills across the field, tail whipping behind him. He's on guard, making sure his rider isn't being a reckless shit like she usually is.

Making sure the cadet sparring with her doesn't go for the kill.

Hot air blows from his nose as she takes a tough blow to the gut. She stumbles but quickly regains her footing.

"He's kicking your ass. Pay attention." He hums into her mind through their bond.