Theo's skepticism was palpable, his soft laughter emphasized the doubt he had regarding Talon's readiness for such a demanding role.
Talon, maintaining his composure, chose not to meet Theo's gaze directly, while Emily was visibly taken aback by Theo's blunt remarks.
"Mr. Theo…" Emily started, but Theo gestured with his hand for her to be quiet.
Approaching Talon, who was slightly taller than him, Theo examined his physique, touching Talon's bicep with a nod of approval. "Not bad," he murmured softly.
Then, unexpectedly, Theo delivered a push to Talon's chest. Emily gasped in surprise, but Talon remained unfazed, his balance unshaken.
"Good balance," Theo acknowledged.
"What have you been doing so far?" Theo inquired, his tone slightly more serious.
"Running, weightlifting, and basic acrobatic movements," Talon responded quietly.
"How many years?" Theo pressed.
"A few…" Talon's response was low.
"A few years?"
