Medaka
Medaka's eyes widened for a moment, her gaze returning to the assassin. "I understand, but if you are so concerned with that, wouldn't it be more pragmatic simply to avoid training? I wouldn't want to put you in danger."
Hazel
Hazel lowered her eyes at the pirate. Is he making fun of me? she thought as she let her arms fall to her hips. She sighed and said, "I'm running a gang, not a government. As far as i'm concerned, it doesn't matter how we look as long as we get stuff done. The people can see me in whatever light suits them best."
Then, she turned around and began walking towards the edge of the building. It looked like Ryuji was still fighting. "For the record, i'm only letting you off the hook for this because you promised to treat me with more respect from now on," she said, letting a puff of smoke infest the air around her. "But know that when I ask you to do something, I expect it to get done. It doesn't matter how stupid it is, nor what you think is best."