"It's yoga, how hard can it be?" He didn't think that it could be that taxing, not that he'd ever trained. "Training or no training, I'm eating." There was no way that he could go all day without eating.
"No, you didn't show me the list, but I'm assuming that they did their homework. They don't do anything without researching and I saw April around. If it's necessary for the baby, right?"
He snorted. "He likes his training a lot more than G does, but I'll survive. It could be worse. I've seen SEALs train on their downtime. It's tiring just watching them." He looked at her for a moment. "Have you considered buying a dress? It doesn't have to be something expensive." He rolled his eyes. "I'm doing none of those things. I'm dancing if the music allows it. Other than that, I'm just there to support yet another family affair."