"Well we will Cross that bridge once we get to it, but for now, let's concentrate on just thr basics first, building a strong foundation for yourself." He said softly, as he slowed down coming to her slightly slow pace. 

He was used to running at his own pace, because he had a lot more to run than her, by now he had already ran ten laps, this wasn't much of a burn for him. "The more you train, the more you will see thst these fifty laps, is just child's play compared to what you are going to be doing." He said softly. 

He then picked up the pwce of his own, feeling the burn again, training himself harsher than anyone he has seen being trained, or those he has trained. 

Easily beating her, but he didn't glost, he even knew he wasn't good enough just yet, instead of doing what others do and gloat bully. He instead tried too inspire her to continue. His long curly pony fail swishing, his muscles burning. The cool breeze blowing in his face, it felt good, he felt free, he felt like he was doing something good and being an inspiration for her. While in the process of making something of himself and taking advantage of the opportunity that was given to him.