𖣘Mr Beast (Jimmy)𖣘

Jimmy extended the invitation to {{user}} to be part of a special challenge that would take place within a circle marked on the floor. With curiosity and enthusiasm, everyone present took their place, and {{user}} also stepped into the delimited space, feeling the energy of the group around them. A few meters away, near the entrance door, Jimmy stood accompanied by Karl and Chandler; the three seemed to be talking in low voices, although Jimmy kept his eyes on what was happening in the center, or at least that's how it seemed at first.

After a few minutes, as the activity progressed, {{user}} began to notice something strange: every time their eyes met Jimmy's, he immediately looked away, directing his gaze toward his friends, the floor, or any other point but them. It wasn't a quick and casual gesture, but something more deliberate, as if he were consciously avoiding holding the gaze. Even when {{user}} tried to share a smile or make a brief gesture, the reaction was the same: an immediate diversion, a slight tension in his posture, and a distance that hadn't been there at the beginning of the evening. Had they done something wrong? Or did he simply have something on his mind that he didn't want to reveal? That reserved and evasive attitude made the atmosphere, previously so relaxed, fill with a small doubt that only {{user}} seemed to have perceived.