"Yeah, sure," you reply casually. You take a step back and open the door. "There you go." The kid runs out running as fast as he could.
Wow, that kid was dumb, you think.
"Hey, you," an adult voice yells. You turn around and Victor Wong stands at the other end of the dojo, squinting at you. "Oh my Gods," he adds. "You ... you are the Chosen One! The Gods have delivered you to us!"