Being thrown to the ground once again, defeated in the fight with Ocelot, frustration and anger soon made themselves felt. Although he made pain and perseverance seen as something necessary and important, along with toughness and mental strength; he took a short breath, as he paced back and forth and unclenched his fists again.

"Your strategy isn't bad. But if you run like an animal, it'll probably only hurt you. I think I've talked about this in the last training... If my memory serves me right." Ocelot commented, rubbing the side of the cheekbone with his knuckle; where a small hit was landed, because of a new movement.

"Okay, time for a quick break. You've improved a lot. But not enough, we'll continue later; get ready." He said, continuing his walk to one of the nearby boxes, making sure his holster was still where he left it.