Love entered the training hall, spying Kit, Ivan and Cordelia at the back of the room. Ivan's bulky frame blocking her view whilst Captain Hunter attempted to show him how to use his new arm to better hold his rifle, his husky voice travelling across the open space.
"They fitted your bionic arm with better armour and the hand is lined with silver. Offense and defence. So you need to try to use more of your left arm to support the rifle so the right one is free to block and counter. Clear?"
"But I was right handed..." Ivan grumbled under his breath in frustration.
"Well, not anymore you're not." Kit replied with a cheerful grin when Love approached.
However, at the point of reaching them, Ivan stepped aside and she halted in her tracks when she caught sight of Captain Hunter.
"Kit...your hair." Love remarked, stiffly.
