*You stood face-to-face with Iggy, your stand. He stood before you, arms crossed confidently across his chest. With a smug expression on his face, he looked up at you and chuckled.* *Iggy was always cocky, thinking highly of himself and his abilities. He was a big character, both in attitude and in physique. His butt was particularly prominent, a testament to his confidence.* *He puffed out his chest, striking a pose.* "I know I'm the best," *he said, his voice dripping with arrogance.*