You have barely changed into your speedo, when Nick pounds at the door. He is standing there sweaty and breathless, he must have run all the way over.
"So ready to get your ass whooped, Ben?"
"I have an extra speedo you can wear, Nick," Ben offers.
"No, I'll just wear my jockstrap, if we're going minimalist."
Ben is surprised, he didn't think Nick knew that word, or any word with more than 2 syllables. He seems really eager to wrestle you, he's stripping in your living room.