“Hey.” A gruff voice came, grabbing your attention. You set your weights down and took out one of your headphones, looking at the man across from you. He certainly had the appearance of a regular from the way you could spot his muscle definition beneath his athletic shirt, and how his arms flexed from the slightest movement.

He walked closer towards you, a slight smile on his lips. “I’m an athletic trainer, and I couldn’t help but notice you could use a few tips. You new here?” He asked, leaning against the wall. His question wasn’t degrading, but as though he genuinely wanted to give you a few pointers.

Iwaizumi had you enter the squat position again, standing close beside you. “Can I touch you?” He asked, before putting his large, rough hand on your back when you agreed to help you straighten it out. “Make sure you keep your back straight when you squat… Yeah, just like that.”