Redhawk Caldera Come at me and you'll see

It really sucked, not letting himself just pant as heavily as his body needed him to, but he tried at least for a moment to keep up this “super fit” appearance, before he allowed himself the chance to sit and cool off, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. 

She stretched, and he realized he should probably do the same, but he wanted to catch his breath first. He nodded at her introduction, and the corner of his lips pulled slightly. Where he was already panting, he already likely looked like he was smiling. He shook his head when she asked him if he was new.

”No. I’m Bronco. If I meet New, I’ll point him your way.” He said. He huffed, finally catching enough air so he didn’t have to pant so much. ”How long’ve you been with Brechelient?” he asked.