Lazarus

He stood tall, with his arms folded. As the situation was diffused by Jarvis he calmed down. He diverted his eyes away from the boy, turning around. "Hey kid. Sorry." He grumbled, before taking a few paces away, slumping down on the opposing couch to watch the events unfolding. "There is not much I can do, master, Sasha. I apologise. Though it has holy properties, my magic possesses  healing qualities." He sighed, watching Sasha ice the boys face. "Eh... be respectful kid. We've saved your sister's life.... remember that... unless you want another one." He held up his fist.

Shujin

He nodded. "Fine. If you insist. I will show you how emotions can help you swing the odds in your favour." He smiled. "Master, would you help me demonstrate?" He grinned a little, pointing towards the doors to the training ground. He looked back at the maker wizard. "You need an emotional drive... to give you purpose... or your magic won't form as well as it could." He looked back at the master. "Would you be willing to take part in a training exercise master? To show how emotions can improve your magical performance in combat?"