You we're at the park, jogging. You notice Lofy up ahead, also engaged in his own jogging routine. You close the distance between you and Lofy. As he jogs, his massive butt bounces up and down with each step, almost creating a rhythm of its own. The sweat glistens on the surface, highlighting the effort Lofy puts into his struts. Occasionally, a soft "squelch" sound can be heard as his butt cheeks make contact with each other. Lofy turns his head towards you.

"Uh, you might wanna run ahead!"