"Nah, Chas is pretty patient. He has to be. Hangs around with me." John grinned. "I'll ring him in the morning and ask him if he can come on out in the next day or two. Probably better if we don't tell him you're an angel, though, I try not to let him get mixed up directly in the supernatural shit if I can help it. The Sister would probably let you use that workout room down the basement, or you could just practice in the garden."

He pushed away from the door frame, covering an enormous yawn. "Right. I'm gonna go try to get some shuteye. I'll get back with you in a couple days..."