He grins at her, listening as he eats and sips the tea, sitting back for a moment to consider that. "Sparring is always hard for me. Finding good opponents, anyway."

At her words about breathing, he chuckles.

"Nice. A very good advantage to have." he waves a hand idly outward. "I like swimming in the bay, along the coast. And I can hold my breath for a very long time, so, that helps." he nods, sipping tea, then going on. He likes this sharing, a lot.

"Perhaps one evening, we might go, have a picnic and swim, out at the beach."