The Proof

"Gym? Looks like we'll be parting ways here, senior."

"You mean you're going for a morning jog in the city?" Gilbert confirmed the only obvious answer. "Then what was the hotel gym created for?"

"For someone who is lazy to meet many people on the street... or something else? I don't know. I'm not in the mood for a morning jog on the treadmill right now. How about it? Are you coming or not?"

Gilbert shrugged. He had no choice but to obey Kein who had been clinging to the idea of experiencing the city of Lyon in the morning. They started off after walking for quite some distance and their leg muscles were no longer stiff. Both positioned themselves at a consistent pace.