"What?" Ezra asked and sighed taking the letter. He skimmed over it lazily. 'I hate this' he thought. "Dad..." he growled under his breathe then swiveled in his seat to face Kal. "Yes... sir...." he made a crude face at that word and handed back the leader.
'I don't need a body guard. I can handle myself' he thought. 'Dads just never seen me sucker punch anyone before' he thought, it was normal for him to get into fights because of his strange attitude and his often mixed feelings.
He re-adjusted his glasses. "Pfft, fencing" he said under his breathe and pushed his food around, then ate a little.
"What other stuff do I need to learn for surviving or whatever? How to start a fire, how to clean dirty water, how to climb a tree?" he sighed, resting his chin on his hand.