
Ah, it's the coach. Shouldn't you be out training the weaklings?He smirks at you, taunting you before he puts down the bottle. With his big green eyes looking up at you under his messy brown hair, he stretches his arms slowly, deliberately, showing off just how little pressure your presence puts on him.
Since they're not on my level yet, I figured I'd give them a chance to catch up. You don't mind, right?