Arthur headed to the gym after the call with his sister.
Donald had once again "ordered" him to take care of his body, and for now, Arthur decided to comply.
If nothing else, working on his physical body wouldn't be a waste of time.
As he stepped inside the large building he felt something change.
He could feel several stares settling onto him.
Arthur ignored them.
It was expected—after what had happened last time, people were bound to be curious. He had no interest in entertaining them though.
Without hesitation, he made his way toward a large digital screen stationed near the back of the gym.
From Jacob's previous tour, he knew what it was.
'An analyzer.'
The machine scanned an individual's body composition, muscle density, and overall fitness, then generated a personalized training plan.
'Alright, let's see what it will give me.'
Reaching the screen, Arthur pressed the start button.
A mechanical voice rang from the speakers.
"Scanning initiated."