"Those sorta things are more meant for folks ta learn their basic forms and what-not," says a voice from the sky, over the sound of wing beats. "Get 'em used ta a sword. For folks who already know, well-" Laughing, Joker glides down in a circle onto solid earth.

"Probably not as helpful." Trotting a bit to help slow his landing, he grins at Syrlya. "Or satisfying, yeah?"