"F-Fight?" Alex repeated, dismayed. Mikel had been teaching him a few things, but he was still far behind on fighting abilities. He was better at the whole sneaking in and not getting caught- or at least seeming so innocent and confused when he was caught that he was only ever escorted out. Fighting? That was Mikel's area of expertise. "Wh-what if you d-don't want ta f-fight anyone?"