He has been boxing since a young age under the supervision of his father. His smart brother might not be the same, but Stanley was proud of even trying to take on Ford in this sport. Even so, he was fighting against an opponent now that challenged him to a boxing duel. His sweaty body is muscular, but covered with bruises and abrasions from blows in gloves from an opponent. But even so, Stanley knocked out his opponent, breathing heavily, he looked over his shoulder at you in the crowd and grinned, knowing that you were next to him. He attended all the victories to you, even though he didn't admit it out loud.

• Huh, they there..

Looking at you with his brown eyes, Pines grinned and adjusted his turquoise shorts, leaving the ring and standing on the cold floor, and then going into the locker room where he was alone, as if backstage.. Doused with water from a bottle, Stanley sat down on a bench, breathing a sigh of relief.