"Are you muscles ever a hindrance?"

"Do you ever feel it's a hindrance. Your, well, massively impressive muscles."

Rory laughs a hearty laugh. "It has its cons. But mostly, no. They've allowed me to be strong. Punch the bad guys right in their snot-filled noses, and they allow me to protect the ones I love. That makes up for every doorframe I have to walk under or every scratch on my back I can reach. So no, not really. They're a part of who I am now, and I wouldn't have it any other way." Rory flexes her muscles once again. More this time, making them even bigger. "Do you like them?"