Barty remained silent at Rhino's revelation, his thoughts swirling. Is he serious? I mean, he's strong… but yeah, now that I think about it, I haven't seen anything extraordinary from him, he mused to himself.
Rhino broke the silence, his voice laced with a mix of frustration and vulnerability. "You know, Barty? I've been training—training and training—but I don't see anything that makes me strong. Not like you… or Alex."
He clenched his fists, his knuckles white, as his gaze dropped to the table. "I've pushed myself for years, trying to catch up, trying to find that spark. But every time I compare myself to you two… it feels like I'm just swinging at shadows."