"I'm not sure if you'd be able to. I'm kinda fat," she said, patting her stomach

"You? Fat? No, you aren't. Where on earth did you get that idea?" He said, seeming actually shocked that she'd think that of herself.

"I literally bought a bunch of junk food. I think a better question would be how can I not be fat?"

"It depends on your metabolism, but that's besides the point. A bit of junk food doesn't hurt, exercise helps so that it doesn't have to be so bad for you."

"While true, I only exercise after a kill, and only to get the adrenaline out of my system."

He thought for a moment for a response. "Well, who says that can't change? Exercise doesn't have to be hard, or epic. It can be simple and fun."

"Like what?"

"Uh, my brother used to play tag and hide and run with his friends. I used to race with Shasha back when we where younger, and we used to see who could find something the fastest and bring it back to a drawn circle. Like, in the dirt or on a paper."

"Tag?" She asked, not entirely sure what that was. The only kind of tag she knew was the kind that told the price

He nodded. "Where someone plays as It and chases everyone else. If they touch another person then the person is either It now or they are out. Depends on the choice of gameplay."