[He paused for a moment, reaching up to push his shaggy hair back before he launched into a flurry of motion, his bare feet silent in the sand. His style was more than obvious, leaning heavily into hand to hand combat, thanks to the training he'd received in the past. Still, as he moved, if anyone was watching, they might see the constant give and take of his motion, as if he were fighting an invisible foe.

As quickly as he started, he came to a stop, breath a little heavy.]