Ryan took a closer look at the blue sphere, the subtle pulses occurring every third of a second, from the center of the sphere to the entire surface of the sphere itself which was made up of thousands of tiny squares. The squares that had an octagonal shape filled each other's gaps, like the array of shields of thousands of royal troops protecting the queen amid the enemy's arrows. Each pulse will create fine dots that chase to flow along the grooves and fine lines towards the center point and back to the surface.
"You really fell asleep huh, Aios?" Ryan smiled, and he slights away from the blue sphere. "I'm sorry for putting you to sleep earlier."
Ryan stepped at a slow pace, circling the blue sphere again in the center of the room. One hand folded across his chest, the other scratching his head, thinking about one thing or another.