"That was exhilarating."
These words just slipped out before he'd even decided to say them.
Izan slipped his hands into his hair and took the clip that was holding his hair together, letting it fall all over his face.
The thrum of the fans up above the underground pathway went low and low as he made his way deeper towards the locker room.
"I really enjoyed the performance!"
"That was a good game!"
"Your goal was wonderful!"
The staff who had found Izan to be easygoing said these sentences towards him as he walked forward, and to that, Izan responded in kind, not leaving a single one hanging!
As he inched closer towards the locker room, his system materialised in vision, while sounding in the back of his mind like a thought.
[I detect a rise in the levels of dopamine, serotonin, endorphins, and oxytocin. I guess youenjoyed that more than usual.]
"Insightful," Izan said with a little smile.
