The boy stepped to the side and looked up at the older man. Angus was taller than all of the boys his age, and even some men, but the armored newcomer towered over him by a head. "Thank you, sir. I wasn't planning on battleschool." he replied to the knight's question. "Fighting isn't exactly my strong suit." Noting the crest on the man's cloak, Angus asked, "You wouldn't happen to be the battlemaster, Gilfrod, would you? The Baron mentioned you several times in his letters. Said you were 'a regular giant', if you pardon my humor."