( ah. he's only managed to complicate things. his lips thin in a contrite grimace, neuvillette closing his eyes and bowing his head briefly as he tries to best arrange his explanation. )

Yes, you are currently in a resort called the Golden Peacock that frequently hosts various for its guests. I believe this 'bootcamp' is another one of said events.

( then quieter, to himself, with clear remorse: )

I really don't believe I'm the best person to be explaining this.

( he barely knows more than she does, after all. )