She laughed after he tackled her and looked up at him, "I don't think you want to call a truce."

"If you did, you would have continued to hide out in the bathroom and just plugged the faucet," she giggled, "But instead you came out and tackled me!"

He shook his head. " I'm making a truce by making you surrender. " He said with a smile. She shook her head, "I do think that you have to teach how deal with defending while off balance... Because twice now you've taken advantage of my poor balance."

Nyima crossed her arms as she looked him in the eye, "Fine... I'll call a truce... for now... If you promise to ask well." 

He nodded and said. "Promise. " 

He helped her up and said. " Only style that uses unbalance to its advantage is Drunken Fist, which you are not even age legal to use that style." He smiled "but I'm sure you can study the basics. " best thing to do is to use it to your advantage to get away. To learn how to shift your balance you can fight anywhere. 

He flicked some water off his hand at her.