Cole watched as Holly wiped away the tears on her face. Just before she shrugged off his hand from her shoulder. Honestly he didn't mind not much for one with physical touch, the only touch he got were fists and that was when he was in the ring. Though he was torn out of his thoughts as she spoke. Nodding at her words before he followed.

Following her to the bike before she spoke once more. He nodded as she said she would stop for a drink before going to the gym. "Right will be at the gym when you get there." With that he turned and started walking toward the gym. He wasn't much for talk with how much he didn't see his father. Once out of sight he started running to the gym.


Which was more or less an old mechanic shop that Roger had bought. Turned into a gym. The boxing ring in the middle with weight benches on the side. This is where he had spent most of his time when he was smaller. Had gotten his ass beat by Roger for a few years before he started picking up on things and the frequent fights he had gotten in school helped. His father had helped when he could, though he never saw much of the man since he had worked two jobs. Taking a deep breath he went in looking around and grabbing the gloves that were hanging on the wall down. Flipping them in his grip as he frowned for a moment, shaking his head he put them back on the wall. He might as well do some shadow boxing.

It helped some even though he didn't go up against someone. Though imagining the stuff and situations which also helped. Untying his boots, and settling them aside he rather have his full balance able to get out of tough areas on the balls of his feet. Getting into the ring he got started only starting with the easiest situation then making his way through. Just simple combos at first before they got more complicated.