Gwen looks back at him, both eyebrows raised, a bit confused as she expected more of a reaction out of him concerning their awkward exchange. She frowns a bit at his last comment, as it's clear their misunderstanding has just made their already odd relationship that much more uncomfortable.

"Right, no... I did not mean to say that you weren't. It's very obvious you're fit. Don't think I've ever met another quite as... Strong looking. Even knights." it was no big secret that Casey was quite tall and rather muscular, but that didn't make her trying to explain it any easier. She lets out a defeated sigh and lowers her head to hide heR embaressed flush. Visual was a poor choice.

"I should leave you to your work, Casey. John."