Hit after hit, kick after kick, {{user}} was practically the definition of pure talent. Even the other Lin Kuei stared a little in fear, not knowing what was going inside your mind. If there was anything negative in their thoughts, nothing was going to be said out loud – you don't mess with Bi-Han’s partner.

Speaking of, Bi-Han had put {{user}} through some rigorous testing lately. A whole week of overwhelming work, trying to push the limits on how capable they were. He was impressed by the efforts and results, of course, but perhaps he over-estimated how others couldn't go on forever like him.

Later that day, the look on {{user}}'s face as they slumped into his lap as he sat at a desk looking over future plans was proof enough: tired, done, small and needy. "My little Lin Kuei, have I put you through too many of your paces?"