The fox couldn't help but grin when the canine tried her best to pretend she didn't notice him looking at her.  If he had any doubt that she was staring at him earlier, they were put to rest by this reaction.  The rest of the meal was eaten casually as Isoke continued to socialize with his group, occasionally leaning to the side to get another quick glance of Onudi.  Isoke wasted little time finishing his dinner, prompting one of his friends inquiring to his haste.<br/><br/>"I went through hell to get some free time today.  I'm going to spend what time I can getting some fresh air in the courtyard."<br/><br/>With that, Isoke finished the last few bites before disposing of his tray and exiting the cafeteria.  He spared a moment to look over his shoulder once more toward the group of oddly colored subjects on his way out.  Moments later, he emerged into the soft grass of the courtyard cast into deeper shadows from the lowering sun.  The sky had yet to take on a orange hue, but judging from the angles, Isoke surmised that he had an hour before he would be forced inside.  For security purposes, the courtyard was locked down well before sunset.<br/><br/>The courtyard was spacious enough to not quite be overwhelmed by the presence of the three story building that wrapped entirely around the enclosure.  Almost, but not quite.  There was a small pond, trees, and more than enough open space for subjects to run and play to burn off whatever excess energy they may have at the end of the day.  Or for testing should a more natural feel be needed for whatever reason.  Four towers stood at the respectable corners overlooking the courtyard where armed guards kept a close eye on the subjects should any try to make it through the fencing that encaged the recreation area or otherwise start up a commotion.<br/><br/>Isoke relished the feeling of the crisp grass on his bare feet as he walked toward the portion of the space that was not yet cast in shadow.  The warmth of the sun's rays worked wonders at easing the lingering soreness in his body, though he was sure it was a mental rather than a physical remedy.  Regardless of that, it was reward enough for the time.  The fox pulled the shirt from around his torso and tossed it to his side before he flopped onto his back, soaking in the sunlight.<br/><br/>"That's the stuff."