Ty took a deep breath, shedding his shirt and tucking the fairy safely inside it. "Don't want to oversweat my main shirt," he explained, his voice carrying a mix of focus and nonchalance.
The man overseeing the test couldn't hide his shock upon noticing the imposing scar that marred Ty's stomach. "What in the world happened to you?" he inquired, his curiosity piqued by the visible testament to Ty's resilience.
Ty, with a confident smirk, directed his gaze past the man and towards the camera. "Let's just say I'm one sturdy guy. I can take a hit," he declared, his statement hinting at the battles he had endured.
The man, momentarily distracted, followed Ty's gaze before turning back, only to find Ty assuming a peculiar stance. "What are you doing?" he asked, bewildered by the unfamiliar posture.