[Arenvald's moment of distraction is difficult to miss, though Connor can't help but wonder if it's something with his appearance gone awry. An automatic gesture takes over, one that his friend has seen before, hands coming up to adjust the knot of his usual black tie.]

...Oh, the training ring?

[This seems to spark Connor's interest, however, eyes widening in eagerness.]

I think I'd like that, actually. I've been wanting to see you practice for a while... we've just never had a chance.