Grant glances around the clinical setting, shifting his weight side to side gingerly, hyperaware of every kilo above average he has in these exercise clothes. Never does he wear tighter stuff like this. He's already out of breath from walking up the single flight of stairs here, why oh why did he agree to a whole summer of training in some facility?

The question is rhetorical, of course. He's here because of a doctor's note and some silly dreams of his.

(Despite all this, he feels excited.)