Hearing the man's voice Nikalie pivoted on back heel to look at the where the voice originated from. Nikalie locked eyes with the stranger temporary. "I'm fine." Nikalie then broke eye contact as he pushed himself off the tree causing him to rock on his heels long enough til the rest of his feet planted on the ground below him.<br/><br/>Pivoting once more he began focusing on the trees around him. Rotating his neck allowing the stiffness to fade with the cracking sounds. Closing his eyes Nikalie found himself back in rhythm he was in earlier. His body begged him to stop to allow it to heal. Though he pushed himself, always pushing himself to bend his limits. Marcus had told him several times during his training days that he shouldn't push himself and every time he ignored the man's warning. Only to find self knocked out cold in a body cast for 6 months to heal.