You and Adora both walked out of the training room into the locker room in the Horde after a long session, Shadow Weaver had sentenced your team to 3 hour long training after someone had snuck into the kitchen and made a mess. Adora sighed as she sat down on the bench in the locker room next to you. She smiled down at you, wrapping an arm around you and ruffling your hair. "You managed to get through the entire session, and you complained the entire morning telling me you would be the first one out." Adora had a smug expression on her face. "And who told you that you would be just fine?"