Meko moed around in place as he listened. "Awwww that sucks. Hmmm...maybe we can eventually make a satellite scrambler. It doesn't seem too hard to make. Even a monkey could make it with the right parts." he was moving around in place. He looked at the man as he gathered wrist and ankle weights. Staring at them in confusion. Staggering backwards in surprise at the added weight to his hand. He looked at the weights with puzzlement. Then goofily put one on his head. A silly grin on his face. He moved around holding the other weights then put the one on his head back in his hands. Looking at him. He watched how the man strapped on the weights. He proceeded to copy and do this himself. He looked at the wall trying to figure out what a knife belt was. He had always just slipped them into the waistband of his pants. He moved a bit slower and at first fell with the added weight of the weights. He had tried to move like he normally did. He stood back up and tested the weights.<br/><br/>He soon moved but he felt sluggish compared to his normal speed and mobility. "Ugh...these are horrible. Why we have to use these? I feel like a slug." He said. He didn't like the added weight. He was used to moving with his own body weight. Not added weight to that. He got the knife belt and attached throwing knives. He looked at the weights. His wrists hurt. "I don't like these. They make my limbs feel heavy. Like I suddenly gained extra weight I didn't have." he moved again but even with his hyperactivity he couldn't do more than shift energetically in place. He followed the man and made a face. He wasn't able to go as fast as he was used to. He was having to shift and adjust. It kind of felt like relearning to walk with a new weight instead of his normal weight. He soon got the hang of it. These things made his limbs ache though. They hadn't even started training and he was hurting. He wasn't out of shape but he'd never trained with weights in his entire life. He exited the safe room with Taylor. Looking around.