"Now that you've grown, methinks it is time for a bit of rest. Young'in, how about we just rest for the day, slow down for a bit."
Gambit realized that he has trained the young Bob non-stop for more than a month. Although this was quite the norm for him, it shouldn't be for regular people. And yet, the boy did not complain of the hardship but reveled in it. This worried the old man as he didn't want the child to become a battle junkie.
"Huh? Really? I can go to sleep for the whole day?!" Bob asked with wide eyes. He was expecting another grueling day(although there was no sun) of training, but it was a blessing instead.
"Uhh, not necessarily. How about you tell me stories, young'in. I've been alone in this mountain for a long time, your father wouldn't even have been born yet."
