“Time to finally put all that strength training to good use.” “One more of those and I might ‘accidentally’ kick you in the chest,” he returns with a glare. My focus is already back on his leg, my response unthinking as I mumble, “As your physical therapist, I mean it from the bottom of my heart when I say I would gladly eat a kick to the chest and consider it a roaring success.” I hear Roman’s sigh above me. “I swear, your therapy methods need to be studied.”
