He did complain, but he's been learning a thing or two about pride. His objections were a little insulting.

*He steps forward to check the thickness of the bindings then nods, backs off and draws his sword in a series of neat and practised looking slashes. The end result is that the bindings are deeply scored but not cut all the way through. Just damaged enough to tear much more easily without risking cutting too deep. When he finishes, he sheathes the blade in a single smooth motion.*

I'm afraid that's the best I can do without running into the risk of hurting you.