With more than a dozen normal lances, and the heavier, almost unbreakable ironwood lance, finished, he took a break, and stretched. The first lance had been the hardest, but now that he knew what he was doing, it was almost a routine. That meant he had started thinking about ways to make this a comedy in the modern sense of the word, but first he had some questions to ask.<br/><br/>He went hunting for Blossom, and found her, surprise, in the kitchen. He gave her a kiss sneak attack, before sitting at the table. "Well, got the basics ready for the tourney. Hopefully I don't embarrass myself too badly. Though I have to ask, does the favor thing actual mean something? Cause all I know is that it means you back that particular participant."