With his eyes closed it's easy to just concentrate on the feelings, trying not to think too deep of meaning. It'd been something he'd learned about over the time since he'd been in Wakanda, just letting familiarity take over his mind. He tries to imagine what it might be like to be in those sparing times.

"Lucky dog, getting to spar with a pretty girl..." he mumbles half under his breath, even though she can her him, it's pretty obvious it's a half subconscious thought he's voicing while trying to imagine memories.

The last comment is what makes him open his eyes and frowns.

"You broke through his programming? Not Shuri and the team in Wakanda?"