"Did something catch your attention?" Cyntia asked, seeing Ryan return out of breath, giving away his run.
"I ended up hearing a friend's voice and decided to say hi." He smiled amiably, to which Cyntia nodded.
"I see… anyway. Let's get on with it." Cyntia quickly guided them toward the university infirmary. " First, we need you to take a few small clinical exams." Ryan furrowed his brow.
"Medical exams?" He questioned, to which she nodded.
"Of course, we need to know whether your body has any congenital defect or whether you're sick for whatever reason. Your body needs to be healthy in every instance."
Cyntia then looked deep into his eyes with sweat trickling down her forehead, yet she said in a threatening voice.
"Likewise, it's quite common for some fools to try to pass the special exam using doping. As a precaution, we're going to take a few samples of yours, to guarantee the integrity of the exam."
