<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">His trainer nodded in agreement about his comment on cleanliness. "Yes, Mr, Alley, keeping things clean is very important. Especially where everyone sweats and/or hacks up a lung..." She offered a small smirk before he say down and began to lift the set amount she had put in for him, counting each one in her head. Though she was fit, she would only do 130, which for a female actually wasn't that bad and she was fairly proud of herself for it. Ela couldn't help but let her gaze wander to her hands, curiously searching for a ring that might contain his ring finger, losing count of his numbers until he took a moment to breathe. When he paused, it jerked her from her own thoughts and she began to count once more. "Pretty easy at this weighr, for you, then?" The female inquired, gaze flicking back to his fingers.</span>