Ken found himself being led by Steve on a run downtown. Since the guy's fitness had improved tremendously over the past year, he was able to lead without compromising the workout.
Ken wasn't complaining. It was good to switch his brain off every once in a while and focus on running instead of leading the workout himself.
'I should probably let him do this more often.' He thought inwardly.
As they were running, Ken saw Steve suddenly slow down right in front of him, almost causing him to run straight into the guy. If it wasn't for his friend grabbing him and killing the momentum, things could have been ugly.
"What the hell are you doing?" Ken asked with annoyance.
"Shhh. Look there." Steve said in a hushed voice, pointing through a window of a nearby cafe.