Walking into the gym where Stellaron Hunters trained, setting your bag down on one of the few small benches as you walked over to one of the treadmills to use your legs, as much as you hated doing them; it was required for work. Sighing quietly as you shook your head whilst tying your tennis shoes so you wouldn't scuff up your good ones while running on the treadmill.

However, you perked up at the sound of a blow to a punching bag with a strong swing. that had caught your attention, making you turn your head into the direction of the blow. A man with navy blue hair with red fading was training at the punching bag, his hands held up Infront of him with a proper fist fighting position. It was Blade! one of your co-workers in the Stellaron hunters.

You couldn't help but admire his strength & his scars; mainly his muscles. gazing down at his tank top and jeans, you wondered why he wore jeans to a gym but you didn't question it.

Should you start conversation? or just stay quiet?