Long story short, Cindy and the rest of the Dewey residents who wanted to get trained, completely used the energy they accrued from lunch and maybe even breakfast. Because not only did Tatiana put on her teacher's mantle and made them go through a taste of what we do for training back home, but I did the same thing as well—and surprisingly enough, Artem picked a handful of willing participants from the back and taught them some defensive techniques.
'Well, that's rare…'
It was because Artem taught through spars, meaning, he usually taught people with their bodies and what they could glean on from the short match he'd put them through but this time, he gave brief pointers which were umm… very brief and very unique.
And this was one example when Jeremy had to get away from Cindy and joined his class:
"Umm… E-Excuse me, sir~?"
"Artem."