Sure. They were on a bench which technically made it public property. But did that mean they had to talk? He pauses in swirling his spoon about in his…not ice cream, to look over at the other. He squints as though weighing the pros and cons of conversing. This was just a break as his partner had decided they’d needed to get some fresh air and some distance from the case at hand “Uh,” he starts slowly without much grace and twists his spoon some more “Combat class sounds fun.”
Which wasn’t the question. He frowns and looks back to his gelato that’s what it was. From that happy little truck parked near the ever popular park down the street. “If you can’t control your powers in absolute then you’re not ready to quit combat class,” He says a little matter-o-factly, maybe with a little more fervor than required and he pops the spoon into his mouth as if the cool treat would soothe the burn of his words “You should go.”
Andy turned to look at the other her eyebrow raised ever so slightly. “It’s not that i can’t control my powers, it’s more that i get light headed through extensive use.” a sigh left her lips as she grew frustrated with herself. “Combat helps you get fit, i’m fit? I can throw a punch and defend myself, besides what good is it going to be its not like my power is made for fighting?” she glanced over at the other as he ate his Gelato. “I just wish the class was more entertaining is all, is that such a bad thing?”
