A soft metallic 'don!' rings out from further in the apartment. When Jim steps inside he'll be able to see Ethel and Bucky sharing the couch together and only a little bit sulking from all the cold weather of late. Neither one of them is well attuned to ice. They at least have the courtesy to say hello to Jim when he comes in.

"I can relate to that. You want to take a run and then settle in for lunch? If you're still up for it after we eat we can do some more training in here."