Lance dropped his head lightly as they all started to run, he despised running it was one of his most hated things in the world, he was a good runner 6 miles he averaged around 40 mins but he would be exhausted when he finished, something he had been pondering though did it matter who carried the flag back deciding to voice this concern he jogged next to Eve "do you think it matters who carries the flag back?" he said his breath slightly heavier than normal.<br/><br/>Lance continued to run he pace matched Eves but he was slightly concerned he was slowing her down he had seen the speed she could run yesterday and he didn't want to hinder her, "Eve if I'm slowing you down you set the pace worst come to worst I'll power threw, I know you can beat these fools" he said with a smirk.