[ well hey who can blame faith when jo's punches are so crisp and clean! ]

Huh? [ so eloquent. she snatches the towel from its trajectory, and hooks it around her neck. ] Yeah, just-- body's here, brain's doing some wandering. Guess I'm kinda just tapping my marks, no real force, you know?

[ after a thought, she supplies something pertinent in an adjacent way: ] Coming up on a year here, soon.