It's changed a little here - he's definitely not as fit as he had been even right before his death. Death and an easier life have made him a little softer, but he can live with that. Still, this is reminding him how good it feels when he is in better form. Perhaps he should make a better effort when they're sent back to Ellipsa. His arm is, in fact, slowly regenerating, maybe that will make things easier. It still has a long way to go, though.

"You know, neither have I. We used to hold training contest days in the Corps. Any soldier could compete in various events, and there were some team competitions as well. Things could get pretty heated, as you might imagine."

There's a bit of nostalgia on his face as he looks back down the way they came. "Perhaps we could do it again sometime?"