"Yes, pants would be preferable as I kick your tail on the mats today," Kayden called, as she leaned on the door jam. She gave him a once over and then glared, if she'd had a tail, it would be fluffed up and bristling. "Half pint!? I've beaten you for the last week in combat training! What half pint can do that?" She demanded, narrowing her eyes as she craned her head back to look him in the face.