Seaside Moors Getting lost on purpose

Well, he certainly was not a ray of sunshine.
But Tundra spoke highly of him so he just tilted his head as if to say 'That's it?'

But before the charred man could reply with what Rowan would expect would be a "What?" he spoke.
"I wanna learn how to fight better." His tail wagged with enthusiasm.
Surely it wouldn't take too much of this man's day to teach him a few tricks which could save his life.

"Can you teach me some things? You look like you know a lot," a little compliment did everything to boost a mans pride. He knew the facial scarring wasn't a result of fighting but still, it added to the man's demeanor.