Connie appraises Lelouch, eyebrow raised. Her certainly seemed to know what he was talking about, but there was a hint of arrogance in his voice. Then again, arrogance can very well come from a place of true superiority, as insufferable as it could be. And Connie would be the first to admit that she still had a lot to learn. If Lelouch was offering to be her teacher, who would she be to refuse. Still, Connie needed more information before she felt comfortable committing.

"...alright. I'm listening. But before I agree, I need to know: what exactly did you accomplish on your home world to make you such an expert? And how? You don't need to go into details, but you have to convince me that you're the master strategist and tactician that you claim to be before I become your pupil, Lelouch. I can only learn if you have some worthwhile things to teach, after all."