He managed to not get knocked out this time, but the match definitely ended in Felicity's favor. "One of these days," he panted, "I'm going to knock you on your butt. Get ready for it." He managed to stand up straight, ignoring the creaking in his body as he did so. He really needed to settle back into a usual workout routine; he usually fared much better against the other monk.
Drake bowed in thanks before straightening again. "I think we've earned breakfast, right?" he asked, hopeful. Felicity rolled her eyes but nodded. Drake grinned. "I know this great cafe," he started, following Felicity off of the training grounds. "You'll love it. Just no chucking grapes at me, okay?"
A quick stop at the showers, and then they were on their way.