Hey, Big Guy...

That nonchalant show of strength stunned the crowd, along with the woman in charge. Her smile remained but she started cursing at herself within the confines of her mind. 

*He's got the mallet extended, and he can still hold it with one hand?! That entire, damn, lopsided hammer! And the guy can hold it like it's a shitty toy?*

"Wow, mister, you're strong! Quite the man, if I must say so." Suddenly, the muscular woman started speaking with a sultry tone. Marching up to Baloo, slowly, she reached out to feel his side and chest. "You're quite the specimen, sir. Do you mind if I… feel some of your boundless strength?" 

Baloo didn't stop her. However, Baloo nearly bit his tongue off when the woman caressed his side. "Of-of… courssse…"

"Thanks, mister… What's your name?" 

Gulping loudly, Baloo held the mallet against his shoulder. "B-Baloo. I'm… Baloo…"