[They haven't known one another a super long time, but Aiden has already discovered that he really enjoys hanging out with Kija. They're not what he'd openly call "friends," but... Well, maybe they're getting there? Honestly, he has no clue how friendship works, so he's just going to let the younger man decide what he sees them as.

He folds his arms over his chest, head tilting to the side a bit as he releases a quiet hum-like sound. That's a good question, and he has to wonder if he'd be disqualified since he has what's supposedly called "supernatural" abilities? Well... Hm. Glancing at the slightly shorter man, he can only shrug one shoulder. One hand gestures at his own side as he sighs and casually tosses out his own suggestion.]

Well, if you really want someone to spar with... I guess we can find somewhere? [Actually, he has an even better idea:] Or, why not just start your own sparring group, Kija? I think even people with natural strength or supernatural abilities need the practice, too. Hell, I'm starting to feel a little rusty, myself.

[He rests one hand on his hip.] And... if you want, I could help you get it together.