Ajax shrugged. "Alright then, if it is getting rusty you're worried about then I shall let you be. Live training is no good if someone just bails you out when the going gets tough, after all". With that, Ajax slowly and deliberately cracked his neck, first to the left, then to the right, before loudly cracking his knuckles. It was a bad habit and he heard it was actually bad for him but, well, he didn't feel anything bad after this long. In fact, he found the noise satisfying. "With your leave", he nodded to both Link and the bartender as he descended into the open door and immediately stepped over a cockroach. Eugh. He hated cockroaches.