Ramza did not flinch away as she swing, even knowing she was a skilled assassin. The sword made contact, but then seemed to slide off of him as if he had an invisible magical barrier. He felt the slightest pin-prick, but it was barely even noticeable.

He gave Kidd a smile. "See, I could practice even killing blows on a live target without any bloodshed. The perfect training sword." He hoped that explanation would satisfy her, so that she'd have no need to comment on the sword he was no longer wearing on his belt.