[Ohhh he absolutely finds it condescending.]

Pfft. Lady, please. You nag me any more about the basics and I might just mistake you for my second-in-command.

[Not really though. Nobody can replace Kojuro.

With another small grunt he slams the bench down in front of the doors, then steps back to evaluate his work. Doesn't cover much of the huge glass entrance, does it...]

A shame I haven't seen any swords in this place yet, either. Or armour, for that matter.