"No matter, is warm and dry in here, that is what counts." Gregori grinned, "Well, as dry as you can be with a good workout? Is definitely warm!"
The treadmill beeped at him and began slowing down, so he let it stop and then stepped off. He towelled off his hands and face, still smiling, and held a hand out as part of his introduction, "I think we have not met? I am Gregori Rushenko, I live on ten."