[ He laughs warmly at the idea of a woman kicking his ass. It wouldn't be the first time, but usually he likes to put up a fight. Seeing as he's here for help, he's not aiming to get bruises today, though. ]
Pilates? I have no idea what you're talking about, but I think that's the way that doesn't get me beat up, so...
[ He gestures towards where she's pointed and heads there, not to ogle, but to lean against the wall. He's got his coat on now, fiddling with an unlit cigarette that he's dug out of his pocket, mainly to give his hands something to do while he works a toothpick in his teeth (for his mouth to stay busy), waiting for Kimberly to return. ]
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Pilates? I have no idea what you're talking about, but I think that's the way that doesn't get me beat up, so...
[ He gestures towards where she's pointed and heads there, not to ogle, but to lean against the wall. He's got his coat on now, fiddling with an unlit cigarette that he's dug out of his pocket, mainly to give his hands something to do while he works a toothpick in his teeth (for his mouth to stay busy), waiting for Kimberly to return. ]