Yirrm took a step back and readied his hand at his lightsaber and smiled. "You're welcomed to try." He said, confident in his ability if his master were to try anything.
"I insist that you show me your skills." He said that feigning weakness. His lightsaber erupted from his hand and a green blade appeared. "Please don't destroy any plants."
"As you wish master." He bowed politely and telekinetically summoned his lightsaber into his hand and a green blade ignited followed by an idle hum. He held his lightsaber in one hand and shifted his weight a little bit towards the back for quick retreats if needed and assumed the Ataru battle stance. He remained perfectly still for awhile, it was a 'stare down'. All of a sudden he sprinted towards Osman, using The Force to give him more speed and he lunged forward for an attack!