"And that's the problem, right fuckin' there." He sighed, taking another hefty swallow of his coffee before setting the cup down, only to pick it up again so he'd have something to do with his hands besides chew already ragged nails, "Can't practice here, but still have to at least try and be ready if the situation comes up elsewhere."

Not that he had any idea how that would happen, either, "Because it's either that or just start stabbing people and see what happens, but that's just an even worse idea."