Inigo opens his mouth, as if to say something, but then shuts it again, like he's thinking better of what he was about to say.

It only lasts for a moment though before he's speaking up again with a smile on his face. "Well, I'm a pretty good sword fighter, I guess."

Yes, that's definitely better than the other thing he was thinking of.

"It kind of pales in comparison to the ridiculous powers some people here on the train have, but by my world's standards, I can take care of myself in a battle."