Nek Atlas was a man, by any standard. However; he had once been a frail and weak man. Under the guidance of Jay, he had become slightly stronger in physical strength, and obviously much stronger in other ways as well. Now, though, gliding easily through the portal, Nek returned to the home of his master -- after having been gone for a few months, plucked out of thin air -- and he was ripped.
Wielding a huge sword upon his back, Nek's eyes met his master's the moment he appeared. Nek seemed to be... Incredibly stronger, and not just physically. Radiating the presence of time itself, it was obvious his Templar powers had developed over the last few months. But where had he been?
"Sup," he greeted his master the moment he arrived.