"Good eye," Ray complimented, nodding to Asher and backing into the darkness of the dorm. He held his arms out to his sides while he was still visible, an invitation for Asher to follow and a challenge all in one.

Loosening his tie, he popped the top button of his shirt to pull it free, securing it quickly, Rocky-style, around his head. "Laaaaadies and gentleeemeeeen. Put your hands together, scream and shout for the original Italian Stallion!"