Dylan gave her a small smile. "It's easy not to, until you're there. But really, it's okay. I've found ways to deal with it. If I hadn't I wouldn't be able to do my job."
He smiled and nodded when she said she'd try working out. "It works," he said. "I train two hours every morning, one or two hours after work, by the time I got to bed I'm asleep before I hit the pillow," he said with a smile. "Of course in my case it's also necessary to train to stay alive," he added with a grin.
"You're welcome," he said. "Now eat before the food gets cold. We still have that one shop to go to before we can go flying. And you'll have to help me decide by the way. I don't think I can even have opinions on things like headboards or whatever. I bought my last bed because the girl selling it to me was hot," he admitted with a laugh.