As the man paced in wait for her next attack, he tried his best to explain. "You move without control. You are wild. Your strides are long and awkward, but they do propel you. If you want to be faster you need to control how you move." His ears flicked back thoughtfully for a moment, and he paused in his wandering to brace himself and lower his head to save his throat, in case she chose to use his speaking as a distraction. He continued a moment later, having let his explanation sink in a bit. "You have long legs which gives you movement, but it is easy to see how far you can go and how quickly. If you use shorter strides, or a mixture of movements, it would be harder to anticipate where you will end up. You can use this to trick your opponent." A small smirk crept across his face, twisting the corners of his serious expression.
"Try again."