Garsin was pacing the training room. "They're late." he thought out loud. His jug of sweet tea was already empty and he left his jug of water alone till training started. Even now, he had weights added to his already heave armor. He wasn't sweating though, so he guess that he would have to get some new ones soon. He unclasped the weights and set them down on the floor next to his water and walked out. He was going to go to Fukui's lab to check on their progress when he noticed the man from last night wandering the halls.... with a turkey.

"Kristof," he called out. "You and the others are running late." He noticed he didn't have any gear on him so he figured that he hadn't even [i]been[/i] to Fukui's lab yet. "The lab is this way, you'll need some gear for the day. You may want to finish that before we get there though." He finished, pointing toward the turkey. Garsin then proceeded to guide him over to Fukui's lab. He held the door for him to enter and then went in himself.

"Mornin', Doc." he greeted, in his usual way. It seemed like he called most people by a nickname unless he need to formally address them.