CLOSED Starter with @remaimed
Rein was... Taken aback by the proposal, "I'm sorry... You... WANT to spar? W-With me?" He had stopped mid bite of his evening snack when it was brought up to him. He chewed the piece of jerky, swallowed and sat up straight, "I know you're strong... Really. Y-You are, but... I'm still pretty sure I could still... kill you?" He pursed his lips in thought.
While it was true that he definitely wouldn't be raging, no one had ever been brave enough to make such a request, "Give me... Give me five and I suppose I'll meet you in the clearing just outside of camp." His face flushed a bit. He was... Nervous? Why on earth was he nervous? It wasn't a big deal! He was just sparring with a friend... A muscle-y friend... Who he has definitely been flirty with... On and off. Rein shook his head. This is dumb! It's just training! Nothing more. Training is good for the team!
Of course, it wasn't intentional when he showed up to spar, peeling off his shirt for better movement before he began stretching, "Okay... So... I need to make rules. I don't want to actually fuck him up..." He mumbled to himself, awaiting the arrival of Cassian, "No hitting below the belt... Kinda obvious... Though that really wouldn't give him much of an advantage, anyway." He continued to speak to himself.
