"I do," Neal preens, secretly pleased that someone notices. "I do a lot of swimming and calisthenics." He reaches out down touch his core, patting it gently. He hasn't had good access to a pool in about nine months, but being that he also hadn't had a proper job in that time, he had been able to keep up on that.

"We're not so far off, though. I'll be forty soon," he points out, hoping to soften the blow a bit.