Glaring at the two who left without assisting, Esfir mumbled some obscenities under her breath. "Eh, if they want to die instead of train, let them be."
She turned and grinned at Chad. "Well, Comrade Chad, I am glad you have sense! We shall train! But first, we must get these weapons to Comrade Magnus." She proceeded to pile as many weapons in his arms as she could. "This will help your strength, yes? Strength is good! By the way, what weapon you like? Gun? Bomb? Grenade? Laser? Cannon? I teach you how to use them."
Esfir grabbed some more weapons and made her way outside. "I myself prefer blunt objects. Hammer and wrench have never failed me."