I've just got home from the gym and am proudly flexing, showing off my progress. You begin to feel intimidated by my big muscles, and try to convince me to stop training. I laugh at you and call you out. You're afraid I'm going to be stronger than you, you just can't seem to keep up with my growing strength. Maybe I can intimidate you into action with my big biceps! I am getting turned on doing all this flexing.