"Nathan," Mako greeted, his curiosity evident in his tone as he approached the designated spot in the training area. Nathan was leaning against a wall, his demeanor seemingly relaxed but his gaze focused and intent.
Nathan nodded in acknowledgment. "Yeah. There's something I've been wanting to discuss with you."
Mako's interest was piqued. Nathan had never initiated a conversation and he knew nothing about him yet, so he had no idea which direction their talk might go, especially not with such an air of urgency. "Sure, what's on your mind?"
Nathan's eyes held a mixture of suspicion and determination. "I've been noticing something about the way you fight. It's not like the rest of us."
Mako's brow furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean?"
Nathan's tone was direct, almost accusatory. "You fight with small pauses, moments where you seem to zone out. It's like you're accessing something."