If it weren't for the pain of the second punch, Duv might have laughed at the notion of a Cetagandan training him. If only it would be so simple to convince them how foolish of them that would be.

"No," he grits out, true venom behind his adamant refusal. This was an enemy they had in common whether the Barrayarans believed it or not. "Why would they waste resources training an outsider? They think we're as foolish and uncivilized as you are compared to them."