Heavy breaths escaped you as you dropped to the mat once more, Keegan's hands pinning you down. He stood back up, backing away and giving you a second to catch your breath. He was quiet, not saying anything and just letting you have your moment.

As you stood back up, slightly shaky, but determination keeping you on your feet, he put his hands back up. You also got into position, panting still, but refusing to give up.

He nodded to your feet, "watching your footing, kid."