"No, not at all," Chrom said, though admittedly, his focus was more fixed on the chocobo at the moment. Such ferocity! He hadn't known they could be trained like that. A pity his was more like a ninja than a fighter -- great at stalking and pouncing Chrom, not so much at zeroing in on an enemy. But perhaps Chrom was to blame for that. He hadn't spent much time training the bird since he managed to catch it.

Chrom folded his arms, momentarily silent as he gave the matter some thought. "...The Chocobo Knight is a job that's difficult for many to master, including myself. I would be remiss in my duties if I didn't take the time to properly study it or take proper care of my chocobo. If you'd be interested in teaching a few classes on the subject, I would willingly submit myself as one of your students."

After all, not every problem could be solved with a sword. The number of times he'd been set on fire was evidence enough of this.