Ivan: "Mmm..."  He was sitting in a tree, while watching his female counterpart,  Irina going through some tough training as she was sweating.

The female Imp really sucked at Close Quarters combat and only could pull off a good kick. The countless times she was disarmed, she'd usually rely on her abilities. But here where she couldn't, she couldn't put up a fight once her bow was out of her hand. She just fell backwards onto the grass and panted heavily

Irina: *panting* "I... Fucking... Hate... This..."