Though he knew it was something the boy would have to learn to cope with, he was never one for the harsh training of someone who was spiritually tapped and not psychologically prepared; it left a bad taste in his mouth to just tell the kid off. Though he did like Miss Yayoi's style, and internally it made him smile out of humor. "Marko, if you came here looking for instruction, even if by your father's command, it was definitely a wise choice. I agree, you will learn to stand on your own. And since you will not just learn it by being in the fire, I'll be your first instructor....
"If it is alright with you, of course." He said this to Marko, but his tone was directed very obviously at the Dojo-maiden, whom the boy was obviously intended to be taught under. He didn't intend to step on any toes, though he did intend to form the group into a unit, if they were to act as such. Also, should his.... unusual... sword pick up on something best dealt with by himself, a group was easier to avoid than a mob. But for now, it was for cohesion.