Grif wasn't really one for group training. He didn't like people watching him try to do things. Mostly this was because he was really, really bad at them, but he also just preferred not to be seen as a person who put forth effort at all. It was bad for his image.
That meant that if he was actually going to get better at anything (and theoretically improve his odds of not dying when he did have to do things) he was going to have to work by himself. It was a pain in the ass and he hated it, but the not-dying bit really was important.
He was trying to slink into the gym at a time it was usually unoccupied, but there was the kid with the fire powers hovering over the pool. There went that.
But it did give him another idea of something to do.
Grif crept up to the poolside behind him and then-
no subject
That meant that if he was actually going to get better at anything (and theoretically improve his odds of not dying when he did have to do things) he was going to have to work by himself. It was a pain in the ass and he hated it, but the not-dying bit really was important.
He was trying to slink into the gym at a time it was usually unoccupied, but there was the kid with the fire powers hovering over the pool. There went that.
But it did give him another idea of something to do.
Grif crept up to the poolside behind him and then-
"HEY TADASHI!"