"Alright!" He shouts the word, pumping a fist into the air and even jumping a foot off the ground! As Garrot's feet slam back into the sand, the raised fist slowly lowers, before just dropping and dangling at his side. The doctor's eyes go wide, and the tips of his ears droop a bit as his tone grows grave.

"Shit, we need to figure out where we're doing this." He sighs deeply, slowly wringing his hands before his eyes lock onto Haizea's and he starts smirking. Lightbulb moment! "Let's steal an upscale gym. Weights, mats, rock walls, the works. Who's gonna say no?" The smirk sharpens, and he looks just a little menacing from those teeth of his. Nothing wrong with leveraging their status as Knights, after all.

"What do you think? Our school of hard knocks means you get an opinion too!" And then he gestures with one hand, as if he were holding the door open in a fancy restaurant. Time to see how well she can plan around the unexpected.