"Working on you speed is fine," Kline interjected in between, "But after a while it becomes about your ability to predict their moves. If you cant improve your own speed, you make theirs not matter as much." He explained simply. He had been forced to fight like that before, some opponents would often be too quick, yet at the cost of their own defenses. But these machines were a whole new breed of dangerous. They were still fairly quick, in spite of their tremendous size. He could only imagine what a truly capable fighter would be like in one of those machines. At Snow's mention of preferring to dish out the punishment, Kline grinned a little,
"Oh really..? I'll have to remember that.."

The question about the stranger with Frost made Kline only shrug for a moment,
"He said he's a doctor, I could smell the medicinal herbs and chemicals on him. He has the look in his eyes of a man who has had to kill. But there's something more to it, a little familiar, I guess.. But anyway, you can relax, he's trustworthy."
He stared at her with a smirk but then a slight grin,
"You'd be surprised.. There are.. Er, lets say certain individuals in Drakon with rather eccentric tastes.. Finding a dress in my size would be a lot easier than you think. And red? You're right there, I always look good in red." Kline stated confidently, grinning broadly again, though his stomach growled.


"What a garish looking thing. And this is where that shield came from, is it not?" The doctor questioned, only staring at the gauntlet a moment before he shrugged to himself and checked Frost's arm, "Yes, nothing broken." He muttered, mostly to himself, "Hmm, still.." The doctor rubbed his chin a moment, "Your body will heal just fine on its own, but I doubt the pain will subside so readily," He reached into his doctors bag, there was the clinking of bottles and phials before he pulled out a small phial, the liquid inside was a soft green in color. He placed it in Snow's hand,
"The taste is mildly unpleasant, but take a small sip before you sleep. Then when you wake up, have a meal and another sip of this. The pain will be numbed and should remain that way for a while. Having a good meal helps." He put up a warning finger, "After that, if the pain comes back, still just a sip. If you drink the entire phial all at once; you'll make yourself sick. Not even my medicine can help you there, you'll just have to work through it at that point."

The doctor got up after closing his bag and turned away, proceeding out of the room without another word. He'd seen where the other man had deposited the girl. Though from the first glance he'd given, she mostly just seemed exhausted. He wondered if perhaps he should check anyway. Perhaps not, the girl likely wouldn't like it if she woke up and some stranger was inspecting her. That was a scenario he would prefer to avoid. Instead he decided to proceed downstairs. He would check on the young man and his lady-friend.