After a moment of thought, Arun admitted defeat and said, "I'll train, but I want you to coach me personally."
As his friend's words lingered in the room, Julius snapped his eyes open and gazed at him with sympathy before saying, "My condolences. I'll bring Asha and Louise to your funerals."
"Why would I die from training?" Arun answered, believing it was just a poor joke and missing Adam's disturbing smile before asking, his eyes glowing with curiosity. "What were you doing before I came?"
"Figuring out who's the strongest in the room," Adam answered, shrugging. For him, the answer was as clear as a nose in the middle of a face.
Upon hearing the words, a fire sparked in Arun's eyes as he opened his mouth to say something the duo would never forget. "Well, it's evident, my dear friends. Of course, I'm the strongest in this dorm."
"..." "..."
Good luck surviving next month, Arun.