It took four gym bros with arms the size of adult tree trunks to hold Zeno back as he tried to get to the cartoon sign.
"Let me take it down!" Zeno exclaimed.
"No can do, bro!" Jim exclaimed back, clinging to Zeno's waist like his life depended on it.
"Why are you so strong?" another gym bro yelled, trying to restrain Zeno's legs.
"Zero to Zeno, alright," Atty. Duck said dryly from the counter, biting into a protein cookie and watching the chaos unfold. "The name's brilliant. It sells itself."
"I swear—," Zeno started off just as they managed to sit him down. His words were cut off when Minji stuffed a spoonful of mashed potatoes into his mouth mid-threat.
"Eat," she said sweetly. "No yelling while eating."
Zeno chewed reluctantly. They were lucky the potatoes calmed him down. At that moment of calmness, he took in his surroundings and realized the gym had transformed.
