"Eleven," he grins and settles into a stance that still feels foreign to him. He hasn't practiced since Jade's last lesson in the First Forest, but he remembers the way he's supposed to move for a few strikes and feints.

"Ready." He looks Seto over, noting his long legs and lanky frame. A lot of reach, but also vulnerable. He's shorter than his opponent, though he'd like to think he could weather attacks a bit more.

Get in close and knock him down, he decides, and leaps for Seto without further thought.