Inside, the training room was riddled with holes from Sean taking his anger out on the poor room. The windows were shattered completely, allowing a gentle breeze to blow through the room. Sean, panting, was standing in front of one wall, his fist in the center of an especially large hole. Hearing the door open, he looks up and sees Eryn standing there. Shame instantly fills his expression as he pulls his fist out of the hole and sits down in the middle of the room, his back facing the demure woman.