"May I interrupt?"
Lav's voice broke the rhythm of the punches. Jaxen's attention shifted instantly, a smile quickly spreading across his face to veil his true emotions. "Ah, you're here!" He exclaimed, wiping the sweat from his brow with a towel he grabbed from the nearby bench.
He approached her, his presence radiating warmth despite the exhaustion clinging to him. "I am sure Sir Enzo has informed you about the water station" Lav looked up at the man. "Yeah, he told me everything. You sure you don't need help getting the packages out?"
Jaxen's voice carried a tone of almost nonexistent kindness, like he was going through the motions. The urge to laugh almost bubbled up in Lav, but she held it back. "No, it is okay. Mason is strong enough to handle it on his own. You can stay focused on your training"