Ansel just stood there a little dumbfounded at the sudden shouting. He had no idea what was so bad about walking around topless. Heck, that other dragon slayer Natsu was almost topless all the time. He sighed once the door slammed closed, wondering what to do. Though after a few moments he shrugged his shoulders and decided to just forget about it. "What was that all about, huh Valier?" He mused. At which Valier answered "You've never understood girls, no point in starting now."

Unlike Taunie however, Ansel wasn't going to bed yet. He had his usual evening routine to do. "We'll deal with whatever tomorrow. Time to train." The man dried the rest of his hair as best as he could and got dressed again. He saw where Taunie had dropped the house key a bit earlier, so he grabbed that before going outside. Now it was time for training. First, a few laps of jogging around the block to warm up. Then 50 sit-ups and 50 handstand push-ups. And finally he would find something not too heavy to lift for another 15 minutes. It usually took him around an hour to do all this. Galzra had a habit of staying up late and sleeping in. On top of that the dragon always kept on training Ansel well into the evening. As a result he had gotten so used to it that, these days, he couldn't get to sleep unless he tired himself out in the evening through some 'light' training.

After he was done Ansel still didn't feel too tired. Even so he decided to go to bed anyway. He had a feeling that he wouldn't be able to sleep in tomorrow morning, so it was best to at least try to go to sleep right now.

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The next morning Ansel was still sound asleep by the time Taunie woke up. He had laid awake for another hour after going to bed. Valier was laying on top of Ansel's stomach, snoring softly. If it was up to them, they'd stay in bed for at least another hour. Though that would probably be hard while being a guest in someone else's home...