Trafalgar followed him out onto the black ground, working his jaw where the elbow had come in. "With my eyes," he said. "You'll have to give me more than that."
"You watch me. You work out what I'm doing. You pick the tool that answers it, and after all that, you use it." Dravok turned to face him and let his plain sword drop into his hand out of the light. "Three decisions where there should be none. It works on me because I've been slow on purpose, and it'll get you killed the first time you meet someone who isn't." He rolled his shoulders. "So forget about learning skills. You have enough of them."
Trafalgar let himself believe for about two seconds that the words meant they were finished for the day.
"Now you learn how to fight with them," Dravok said, and came at him.
