As she walked into the gym Kat eyed the layout of the cones and listened as McCoy explained their use. Watching other attempt the course she simply rolled her eyes and turned her back, walking to the bleachers and taking a seat. They seemed to forever practice such strange skills; obviously it would not all be the same as what she had practiced with her father but she failed to see how running around cones helped much, this was work for a child. Also not something she could easily ignore with the infernal beeping ringing out.