Guy raises his eyebrow too, taking a moment.

"Really," he says, neutrally, cracking a smile. Was that really true? It wasn't quite ridiculous enough to immediately be a joke, but he was obviously trying to decide if it was or not. Was this something fun and new, in how his old friend had grown? He hoped it was true.

"Yoga, huh? Patient, calm, controlled yoga?" He gives him a cursory look, deliberately sizing him up. "... I can't tell if you look like it with that uniform on."