They'd got better. Five days and York has actually taught them stuff. He tries not to feel happy about that, he doesn't think it sticks. He can't help the small half-smile that curls his lip when he watches Smith down the other soldier. It's a good job that York's done.

He stretches for a moment then faces York. They're not aiming for a real fight right now, so he opts for a charge that's much clumsier than he normally would have gone for, closer to what the rookies would probably do.