Joscelin perks up at that. "What kind of teaching?" He likes to fight, but he knows he's sloppy. If she can teach him to get better...

He listens respectfully as she tells him about her family. A brother and others, close as brothers. He can't help but feel a little bit jealous of them; he doesn't know what it feels like to have a sibling. A parent, yes. But a brother?

"Why are they strained? Because you're a god again?"