"I... I guess." Danny shuffled uncomfortably. "But that doesn't change the fact that I could have something. I don't want to be the guy that stands by and does nothing ever again. So..."

And here came the harder part, but Danny was confident it'd turn out all right -- why wouldn't Six want someone to help him out with this kind of stuff?

"I - I just need to get over my issues, that's all. So maybe with more training... I mean, more intense training for more stuff. Which is to say..." Okay, no, Fenton. Focus. Danny took a breath and tried again.

"I want to... upgrade my training, if you're willing. Not just martial arts or self defense but, you know... full-on assassin training." He gave a hopeful smile. "Then maybe if something like that happens again, I won't be too much of a wimp to get the job done, right?"