Completely sure that's the reason. And not that you're a lazy fatass who wants pancakes.

[ Rhys cannot escape his doom, because here they are, at the gym finally... But Jack isn't letting this go so easily, so he shakes his head as he wags a finger to go with it. ]

And that's exactly why you need to actually work out. You've got on arm that's decent and then one that's- [ He looks at Rhys's arm ] Okay, honestly, it's bad enough that it's probably undoing all the good the other one is doing.