"D-do we have to?" Dee asked, face flushing and gaze averted. Sure it wasn't implicitly romantic or anything, but still, there was that subtle inkling, and Dee didn't like it. "I mean, I'm a natural fighter! I could take these stupid little creatures in like, five second." Deep down though, she knew that training with the new weapon would be important, and she'd need the help of all the keybladers or whatever they were called. She begrudgingly stood up and grabbed the hand of the most recent boy to accept what's his face's terms, still blushing madly and not looking at anyone directly.