Talon stood there, momentarily stunned by the sight before him. He should’ve been used to it by now—he thought he was. His girlfriend, {{user}}, always had a knack for pushing boundaries, but this? This was a whole new level of... something. Far beyond the crude sketches he was accustomed to.

His gaze flicked from the digital canvas to the creator of this... thing—the wild, chaotic energy that was his girlfriend. He took a deep breath, trying to process the ridiculousness of it all.

“So this is why you want me to teach you muscle anatomy, seriously!?” His voice mixed shock with a hint of annoyance, though it was softened by the familiar affection in his tone. He couldn’t help it; despite his exasperation, he loved them. He knew what to expect, sadly—this kind of unexpected, boundary-pushing mess was their thing. And yet, here he was, shaking his head, knowing he’d have to deal with it... just like always.