"We all do," he replied easily, though his sentiment was dark. When his friends returned there would be much work to do both for matters in and out of the Arenas. Just thinking of it made him at once excited and weary.

"I was about to leave; I feel a mess after too long in this place, but would you like to spar with me sometime? Perhaps we can help each other to learn." The invitation was more a matter of courtesy than true interest, but Enjolras wouldn't have felt put upon should the not decide to take him up on it either. They were in similar enough positions, they should be helping each other. They all should be helping each other.