Follo was trying to hide the redness slowly creeping up his neck to his face. He let out a laugh as he heard those words from Zanka. He couldn’t help but look over and expose his flustered state.
⠀⠀“ I am not leaving you! I just saw Enjin down that way. ”
He also +
⠀⠀“ That is your body telling you to slow down. If you train parts of your body properly though then this won’t be an issue. I could show you some stretches after whatever we are doing. ”
Follo smiled softly before he realized that he was holding Zanka’s hand. He quickly let +
go and went to mess with the hat…that wasn’t on his head. Follo’s nervous tick made him look like an idiot right now. He laughed before pointing past the Giver in front of him.
⠀⠀“ I saw blonde and tattoos down there! We should catch up. ”
And off he went down the hallway+
⠀⠀“ I can tell you have been straining your grip recently to pack more of a punch. You already have such a unique style of fighting that mixes what you have learned before with your field experience.
You’re still to ridged at times which upsets your balance between you +
Follo watched the other for a moment and saw the ghost of a smile. He felt like the air was punched out his lungs when he saw that. The words didn’t help with that sensation either.
He really felt like he was drowning in those deep blue eyes and if what all those +
⠀⠀“ Gris taught me the importance of that and gave me some stretches to do. Here. ”
Follo moved the gently grab Zanka’s hand. He flipped the other’s hand to be palm upside and his finger traced over the calluses as his amber eyes observed.
⠀⠀“ You hold most of +





















