Troy wasn't a psychic by any means, and had no real extra way to know that there was someone watching him past that vibe that said someone was staring at him. It took him a while to pick up on it, focused as he was on his set of drills, but little by little, he could feel something tug at his subconscious. Almost mid-punch, his actions slowed and he merely tapped the bag, pulling one of his earbuds out as he turned around. He kept his hands up in a guard for a brief moment before he realized it was Lux standing there. He was taken completely by surprise--she had not even called him or anything! He was immediately embarrassed over the fact that he'd kept his hands up, even if it was only a second. Lux was probably not here to hurt him after all. A shy laughed moved past his lips before he could stop it as he gave a light shrug. "Hey," he panted a little too breathlessly, seeing as he'd been exercising for a while now. Troy moved over to grab a towel he'd laid out, wiping the sweat that was dripping down into his face from his hairline. Settling the towel around his neck, he stepped closer, pulling his other earbud out to toss his ipod down on the mat. "Wasn't expecting company," he said, though the bright smile on his face said that Troy did not mind the intrusion at all.
All of the good emotions a person could probably feel for another flooded through Troy's senses as he fought to catch his breath to greet Lux properly. "How are you?" Troy was sure that there was absolutely no way he should hug Lux right now, seeing as he was drenched in sweat, but it didn't stop him from wanting to touch her. He settled for standing there awkwardly, working at calming the speed of his pulse from his workout. Though, truth be told, it was hard to calm himself down, seeing as all of the recent memories of certain activities had the decency to flash in his mind at that moment. He had almost stopped himself from checking Lux out, but his eyes wandered anyway, the smile growing on his face. He drew his eyes back up to her face, feeling like it would be rude to stare even though her breasts looked amazingly wonderful in the top she was wearing. "You look nice."