"Hm..." Miku picked at his shirt in thought, and was quiet for several minutes. On one hand, he was right; she would need to learn to defend herself in the event Steve wasn't around, and she was alone with something that wasn't already dead.

But on the other... it was illegal, and that thought kept ringing in her mind as she tried to weigh it. Stacy wasn't Japan, did those same laws even apply here?

"I guess... that would be good. I don't know how comfortable I feel about it, but you're right."