The group huddled together on the floor, resting against each other's back for comfort and to prevent them from falling asleep. Jayce continued to stand, unwearied from the physical evaluation. Feeling a shadow move, he noticed the man who had also remained standing approach him.
"I'm Asano Nobukazu," The man said as he extended his hand.
The man was about as tall as Jayce, a little over six feet (under two meters) tall. He had short black hair that was slicked-backed and obsidian eyes that matched. His skin was beige, scars adorning various parts of his body. He looked to be around two hundred pounds (ninety kilograms) of pure muscle. Asano wasn't as large as Daisuke was but confidently took 2nd place.
Not sensing any maliciousness in his words, Jayce took his hand.
"Jayce Price."
As he shook his hand, Jayce felt how rough and callous it was. Asaon's face had a hint of surprise when Jayce's hand was soft and smooth.
"Are you a foreigner?"
