Knuckles sighed. "Good grief. It's enough work puppy sitting Rookie, but I have to force feed you too?" He didn't sound like he was going to actually do it, but one could never know for sure with Knuckles.

"I ate eariler," Ajal spoke, "besides I can more a few days without food."

"I can go almost a month, but I still eat regularly." Knuckles muttered.

"Okay then," Ajal squared up and jabbed at Rookie. The jab was light and quick without much power behind it, "So varied attack how to know the difference between the faints and the truely dangerous attacks."

Rookie guarded, and nodded with understanding. "So, how would I tell?"

"You learn fast or learn to dodge everything which is better," Ajal threw a hard punch,"but there are normally tells."

Rookie yipped and ducked under. "Tells?" He asked, quickly backing up again and regaining his stance.

"Have you ever played cards," Ajal asked while throwing more punches, "certain tells are present such as at the brow, lips, or eyes, and sometimes other parts of the body though normally the face."

(I have no idea how to explain the tells I learned were from an NCIS episode.)

Rookie kept blocking, getting more comfortable with it as time went on. "Oh yeah?"

(NCIS?"

(NCIS is a tv show that is about NCIS agents who work in the field and has 16 seasons there are three spin offs that I know of. NCIS: New Orleans, NCIS: Los Angelos, and there might be another I'm forgetting.)

Ajal threw a lighting fast unltra hard punch right before he did his tail twitched ever so slightly, "Yeah."