"...a-alright."

Scyeth blinked and gave the man a puzzled look, watching him quietly as he returned to whatever he was doing before the youth had come along. The youth tipped his head and gave a shrug to no one in particular as he turned on his heel, pushing out the door as he headed back to his own dorm. He could always come back to the gym later, when it was empty again.

Scyeth Akazar had some things to think on.