"What? Fighting?" Prompto asked, his own head tilting in an unconscious mimic of Owen's. "Well, I mean, I don't think there's anything really formal about that, but half the classes here seem to have some sort of fighting element to them. A bunch of the teachers could probably teach you a few things, and a lot of us will get together and train sometimes. I know I'm a pretty decent hand with firearms, but there's still others, like my friend Vette or my girlfriend Yang, who're, like, way better. And there's lots of people who know swords and things like that, too. I guess it's just a matter of what you..r buddy is interested in, and then a matter of figuring out who to talk to or just making the time, I guess. But, yeah, no shortage of people who can teach fighting around here, like, at all."