"Then you can work your ass off to kick mine back again, can't you?" Aaron smirked once, not really believing that anyone could beat him. He'd never met an opponent he couldn't take on hand-to-hand - he was brawny and quick, and not above a trick or two to win. "The sword fighting bit sounds fucking cool though. I might have to hunt for a sword."
He downed some more water, watching Jake vaguely. "Sure man, hold up," he muttered, jogging off to go grab the thing. "Maybe you should keep a diet log for the first week or so, then we'll see if it's helping your legs gain some muscle mass back!" he called as he found the chair, bringing it over for his new friend.