We reached our training floor and Jai tossed me a judo uniform, or judogi.

"Change. I'll be here at the mat." he said and winked at me.

I hated it when boys tried to act cool by winking, but this time it seemed to fit Jai, so I let it slide.

I changed into my white judogi which had the International Judo Federation logo.

Neat.

I stepped onto the mat.

The judogi was a bit tight and I squirmed. I wonder if Jai had picked it.

Judogi had to be loose, in order for a proper fight.

"How's the judogi? Tight?" he asked.

I shook my head, even though I felt as if I was going to burst out of this any moment.

He grinned.

"How's your nage-waza?" he asked.

"Good."

I suddenly gave him a harai goshi, which is 'sweeping hip' in Japanese and Jai stumbled.

Payback time.

After training, I still never found out what Ben didn't want me freaking out over. He just brushed it off when I asked him.

But then again, he just smiled.

Cryptic or what?