76 doesn't spend much time in the more common areas of Legion World, but even a reclusive vigilante needs to get out sometimes. When he does, it's usually for training, sometimes on a firing range, sometimes on a mat, venting his aggression on an unsuspecting punching bag. Marjara pokes into the training room when he's currently engrossed in the latter, so much so that he doesn't notice anyone else in the room.

But it's only a matter of time before he feels himself being watched, and his exercises slow and come to a stop as he realizes that there's someone watching him. 76 doesn't seem angry, but wary might be a better word.

"Need something?"