"Did you go getting your hand hurt again?" "No" "Is that so. Then I guess you're preparing to spar" "Something like that," The wraps finally secure around his fingers, he bends each knuckle checking for anything loose. After quick & easy looking at the work he wouldn't have been able to pull off a few months prior, he eyes the other man who stares back easily through the mirror. "I'm going to beat Kookie to a pulp"