[indent]Natsu looked down, a string of thoughts flowing in his mind, all of them in someway trailing back to Nanashi's argument. He had known the truth in his senior's words. He never had an affinity with Building, his talents laid heavily in battle. His instincts were sharp, his ability to step inside his opponent's shoes were his and his alone. It came with the prolonged, current, state of  his mind. 

[color=lightblue][b]"Oh. Well, I think I understand where you're coming from. Building was never something I was good at ... If I broke it I usually just let my older brother deal with the mess. I cherish my Gunpla but the fine things, like the really important details behind its movements and joints are a complete mystery to me. One I don't really care to learn ... at the moment ... I think."[/b][/color] he muttered with uncertainty. 

[color=lightblue][b]"Oh well, what's on the schedule for today? simple training?"[/b][/color] He looked up now, gazing at the two of them.[/indent]