He was, for the most part, exhausted by this point, and while the trees were somewhat more sanely sized, at least to him, he wasn't going to rest just yet.<br/><br/>At least, that was the plan before he saw her. He slowed down, and winced as his muscles protested nearly four days of running with only a couple of hours of rest, not even real sleep, snatched at odd intervals. He also knew that if he stopped, he would have to rest because the fatigue poisons were going to cramp him up so bad he would barely be able to move, but getting shot full of holes wasn't a better alternative. "I am sure there is a sane reply that will make all this make sense, but it currently is eluding me in favor of asking an obvious question. How did you get in front of me?"<br/><br/>He was trying to do some cool down stretches, but he had done more than an ultra marathon, and his body wanted nothing more than to collapse, which it did. He managed to at least fall so he was resting against a tree, and gave her an amused look.