"Damn right." Eliot nodded. He would like to make this a regular thing. Sparring helped him keep his mind and body grounded. It wasn't the same as beating people up, taking out thugs and the like, but it was still a good use of time. And he especially liked it with Alex, he decided, for a number of reasons.
He reached for his water bottle and drank generously from it. He missed Nate and Sophie, Parker and Hardison. He missed working cons, and playing his part. But at the same time he kind of liked being on his own, doing his own thing again. He hadn't even resorted to stealing, or trying to play a one man con. And if he kept meeting Alex in the ring,, maybe he wouldn't have to.
"We should make this a regular thing. Couple times a week, or something," he suggested. He'd like that, a lot.