"Hey, I think it's done pretty good by us so far," he smiles and sits beside her, ordering a cup of coffee. "It got us back in touch."

"Thanks," and there's that little duck of his shoulders. The lightning had given him strength in addition to his speed, but he still had those moments when he felt like the skinny kid. "I started running last year."

"So we have a whole week. Where should we go first?"