"...Great," Ian muttered. And he'd take that time while Whisper was in the shower to leave the dorm. This was an entirely new world, and he was going blind quicker and quicker.
They fear you... The faint, tender whispers again. Something about it unnerved him, and relaxed him. Neither of those things together made any amount of sense. They want you.... He shook it off regardless, rubbing his palm against his eye as he headed out to explore this interesting new world. But now, he couldn't stop thinking about it, Seiglinde's scent...the looks he was getting. He needed a place to just vent his frustrations, and thankfully...they did have a gym of sorts. Reaction training, strength recording...it was honestly impressive to someone like him, who had never seen these...his kind of people dodge flashes of light, run at speeds that seemed to defy logic. All of it was fascinating, and he felt a rush of energy to experience every last thing he could.
He supposed he'd have to just get used to the staring and deal with it, if Whisper was right, then he needed to know what he could do, and what his limits were.