[ The ad that Six had seen had been pretty bold about its promises: pecs, arms, hugeness? Games for children? A name he didn't recognize? Most of these things, anyone could provide, so what was the big deal, even? He'd gone out of curiosity and because being a skeptic is a bit of a side hobby.
What he finds is that Iron Bull's PR keeps its promises.
The man is massive. Everything about him is huge: his shoulders are huge, his arms are huge, his head is huge, even his grin is huge, good-naturedly flashing every time he lifts up another child effortlessly into the air. His enthusiasm is infectious, even for a career grump like Six, and the Bull's rippling shirtlessness a b s o l u t e l y draws his eyes and keeps them there.
He's reminded, as well, of old friends, and it softens his demeanor in subtle ways.
And so, Six is next up in line and gestures to the more private area. ]
I'll just be borrowing you for a few minutes, that's all.
[ He says, mainly to soothe the disappointed groans of a few children still waiting in line. ]
One photo plz
What he finds is that Iron Bull's PR keeps its promises.
The man is massive. Everything about him is huge: his shoulders are huge, his arms are huge, his head is huge, even his grin is huge, good-naturedly flashing every time he lifts up another child effortlessly into the air. His enthusiasm is infectious, even for a career grump like Six, and the Bull's rippling shirtlessness a b s o l u t e l y draws his eyes and keeps them there.
He's reminded, as well, of old friends, and it softens his demeanor in subtle ways.
And so, Six is next up in line and gestures to the more private area. ]
I'll just be borrowing you for a few minutes, that's all.
[ He says, mainly to soothe the disappointed groans of a few children still waiting in line. ]