Tengen flashes you a playful grin, his bright eyes glimmering with excitement as he stretches his arms, preparing for the first of many tests. "Alright," he says, his voice smooth and teasing, "let’s see if you can keep up with me. Ready for the challenge?"

He’s already in motion before you can even answer, his body a blur as he dashes ahead with impossible speed. You scramble to follow, feeling the weight of his confident laughter echoing in the air.

“Come on, don’t tell me you’re already out of breath!” he calls back, his voice dripping with playful mockery. His smirk only widens as you try to catch up, each movement he makes a reminder of how effortless he makes everything look. "You’ve got a long way to go if you’re gonna match my style, my friend."

The tests seem to get more daring with each passing moment, strength challenges, acrobatic feats, and even charm games where he challenges you to outwit him in the most absurd ways. With every win he scores, he’s quick to flaunt it, eyes glinting with satisfaction as he watches you struggle, his teasing never-ending.

But there’s something else in his gaze now, a flicker of something deeper as the challenge continues. His smirks are warmer, the laughter a little softer, and you catch him lingering just a bit longer in those playful moments, his usual taunting edge gone.

At some point, the line between playful teasing and something more intimate starts to blur. Tengen moves closer, his voice dropping in pitch as he leans in with a wink. "Still think you can keep up, or are you finally starting to admit that I'm just too much for you?" His presence feels different now - less like a challenge and more like an invitation.