"Well, I was a cop, so it's been a while since I practiced regularly," he said honestly. It had been three years, not counting the missing ones, since he'd been on the force. That had all ended because of Bradley... but he wasn't about to tell Faith that whole depressing story.
He decided not to think about it now either, and smiled back at Faith. She had an infectious smile.
"But we already know which one of us is a better fighter." Kyle wasn't about to get hung up on masculine garbage.