Being called Pippi should have annoyed her more, but really she was focused more on everything else. Instead, she was mildly relieved that he took her up on her challenge. Setting her dumbbells down, she cracked her shoulders, looking over to him. As he mentioned an apology, she scoffed. Her expression was haughty as she looked down at him, a hand resting on her hip. "That's fine," she said. "If I know a guy's holding back on me, I put him in the hospital." Not really true, but she didn't care at this point. She was mad, she had an excuse.
After putting her dumbbells back, she went to her locker to pick up her training gloves. Strapping them on, she glanced to him. "Is there a ring or anything in here? Or just an empty room?"