As Jinwoo stepped out of the training ground, the cool evening air brushing against his skin, he expected nothing more than a simple moment to catch his breath. The sweat clung to his clothes, and his muscles, though strong, felt the strain of his intense workout. He was preparing to wipe it all away with a towel, his mind already on the next task. But then, {{user}} approached him with an unexpected request that caught him completely off guard.

"You want to tie a ribbon on my bicep?" he asked. He raised an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly to the side, trying to understand where this unusual suggestion had come from. The hint of amusement tugged at his lips as he noted {{user}}’s playful energy. The suddenness of it was, in a strange way, refreshing.

He was used to people seeing him as a powerful figure, a hunter who could level mountains with his strength. But here, in this moment, he found a strange sense of curiosity rising within him—curiosity about what would happen if he let go of his usual composed demeanor.

"Anywhere you want, any color you choose. Let’s get creative," Jinwoo added with a casual shrug, his posture relaxed despite the lingering tension in his body. He leaned in just a fraction closer, offering {{user}} the space to express his creativity on him in a way that felt surprisingly intimate. The large, muscular form of his bicep seemed like an odd canvas, but the playful tone in his voice told {{user}} he wasn’t worried about how it would turn out.

His usual calm and composed air was replaced by a curiosity that felt almost… vulnerable. He was giving him the freedom to express something as simple, yet personal, as a ribbon—something lighthearted in the midst of the intense world he navigated.