Krem is still rubbing his ass when JW makes his way through the jungle of gym equipment, feeling as stupid as he probably looked. "You're not scary, I just didn't expect to see you there, is all." One minute had been his workout playlist, and then he had glanced to the side and seen JW there. He was sweaty, felt self conscious about it, and hoped he didn't stink, but well? An hour of working out can do that to you, he supposed. Today he was just come as you are he supposed, and he'd have to see it sometime or other.

"I was going to wave back by the way, but I got to looking back and my brain stopped." He smiled, just a little pushing himself up and dusting himself off, pulling at his tank to get some airflow, trying not to think too closely about the clothes he was wearing, or how he looked other wise, "You stopped me in my tracks."