Loki smiled and closed one eye. "Oh, I think you'll find you're much more resilient than that."
"Stop that." It was a calm admonishing to her looking at Ikol. He'd argued with her repeatedly that she needed to ignore him. Ikol brooded silently, staring back at her where he was perched on some of the workout equipment.
Now he frowned, digging into his own pocket and pulling out his cellphone. "No. Cellphones are constantly communicating and putting out a subtle electronic vibe. It's useless for this exercise." A sudden innocent smile. "Mine will keep yours company! No worries."