Ty, his expression a blend of resilience and wry amusement, offered Alek a slight smile before the guards forcefully guided him towards the entrance. The chorus of boos from the crowd seemed to echo above him, a cacophony of disdain that faded into the background of his thoughts. "Wow, this is going to be quite the spectacle," he mused silently, bracing himself for what was to come.
One of the guards, eager to conclude the task, urged him on. "Let's get a move on. The sooner we finish this, the better."
Ty, maintaining his cryptic demeanor, agreed, "I couldn't be more in sync with that sentiment. Believe me, I have no desire to linger here any longer than necessary." His words were met with a forceful shove through the gleaming white sliding doors of the immense black cube structure.
