"I'm not a little one," Jaime asserted, lifting his rapier a little higher. Zorro circled him cautiously.
"I see you are not," Zorro said, calmly. "Shall we see what you can do?"
He chuckled as Jaime lunged with his sword dramatically.
"Fencing is an art, my boy," he said, gently nudging the blade to the side with his sabre.
Jaime roared with temper, charging at Zorro with more force.
"Anger is a dangerous thing, Jaime de la Vega."
Jaime charged again with frustration, but this time Zorro didn't dodge or turn the blade. The rapier went flying several metres away.