To say that Grantaire is a fighter would be completely incorrect - but he'd been warned about monsters, been scolded to take things more seriously, and he had a light afternoon - it was a good time to at least try to get some practice in, even if he'd most likely just end up messing around instead.

He has a staff, which doesn't seem like a particularly great weapon without a background in martial arts, but Grantaire can't say he trusts himself with any kind of blade, even if he has been forced into unhappy sobriety since coming here.

He keeps to himself, off in a corner - there's a training dummy, but it's not exactly hard to hit an unmoving target with what is essentially a giant stick, and he loses interest fast enough, ending up sitting on the ground, leaned far back against the dummy, a book folded open in one hand, legs crossed.

He's not training anymore.