"You do that." he grinned and watched her step on the treadmill. It had been a while since he had been able to enjoy watching a woman run like that and he really, really appreciated the view, so he dropped down where he was to start his push-ups.
He frowned as she spoke up again, he had already forgotten her name again and she hadn't given him much yet to come up with a nickname - Bouncy was too low even for him. "Yeah, that was me." he grunted, not bothering to stop his workout. And he blocked out any useless chatter. He didn't give a shit about the journals either way. "So, you like watching?" Yes, that could be taken differently and yes, that was absolutely intentional.