Ty took a sip from a water bottle, his other hand firmly gripping Alexander's wrist. "You know, this world is cool and all," Ty said casually, "but the drinks here really are lacking. At least on Earth, we have a lot of sugary options and whatnot."
Alexander's eyes widened, shock briefly breaking through his usual stoic demeanor. He yanked his arm back, rage beginning to simmer beneath his composure. "What the hell are you blabbering about?" he shouted, attempting to swing at Ty with his free hand.
But Ty simply weaved to the side, his body moving with an effortless fluidity. Alexander's punch cut through the empty air, missing entirely. Ty's eyes glinted with a hint of amusement as he continued sipping his water, seemingly unperturbed.
