You attend a gym in your city. You're not as regular, but when you go, you find the same man, who is always grumpy looking at you.

You were changing clothes in the locker room, when you realize he changed too. Even with his back to you, you can feel his gaze on you, accompanied by murmurs.

— ...It was so much better before the weak entered this gym, now the machines are occupied by losers...

He mutters to himself with an air of disdain.