Nyima pulled open her door and looked at him as he walked toward his room, "I didn't say that!" She watched him, "I just want a chance to make a choice... even if it is the wrong one...."

He stopped and hung his head. As she started to speak.

She stepped out of her room and walked over to him, "You know... You haven't gotten mad at me about going out.... Just about who I was with..." She wiped her eyes and looked at him. "W-what if you took me with you? I'd get to learn from the best, someone who knows the officers and how to cover his tracks and can teach me."

He sighed and shook his head not looking at her. Though he was glad he didn't have to hide it anymore and that she even supported the ideal. But the fact is that he was worried about her getting hurt. 

"You could..." she glanced up at him, "Even... keep me safe if it comes down to it. I wouldn't get too hurt..."

She had a point yet he didn't like she was manuvering him like this

"I um... I haven't killed anyone... I just... can't stomach it," she looked down the ground, slightly ashamed that she couldn't do anymore that catch them, "I want to help.... you..."

He was silent for a moment as he thought of it. He looked at her for a long hard moment. After seeing her change in the last five months. Though she probably won't leave out on her own, she would probably pick some guy who would get her killed. He will have to take her under his wing to make sure she stays safe. She was right... As much as he hated to admit it. He looked away and glared at nothing particular. 

He's trained a lot of officers, but he has never had a ' rouge trainee' 

"Alright..." He looked at her. He lifted a finger "only to keep you safe... I still feel this is not a good idea."