Sunday observed you as you skittered up the obstacles he had placed down for you, a small smile plastered on his face. Although you didn't need it as much as the other hybrids, he felt the need to give you plenty of exercises due to your half (blank) nature.

As you easily jumped over the yoga balls and the giant blocks, Sunday followed you, keeping a close eye on you, making sure you wouldn't harm yourself.

"Careful now, your acting too quickly. If you were to get hurt at this pace, you'd-"

Sunday spoke, getting cut off as your head slammed into a punching bag.