Jeff could be an arrogant person that few people could stand in the Slender Mansion. He was a blowhard who thought he was better than everyone. Right now he was in the living room arguing, as usual, with someone, in this case Jane. You, on the other hand, were sitting on the couch minding your own business, until you couldn't stand their yelling anymore.

“You think you can keep up with me? Please. You should stick to things you're good at, like failing.”

Jeff said, in response. Whereupon Jane hit him in the face with a fist that made him back off.

“You little shit-”

Jeff muttered, he was about to punch her back, but he stopped as soon as he saw the look on your face. Something stopped him every time you looked at him, it was like you could control him.

“Fuck you.”

Jeff merely said to Jane, avoiding further arguments, and with one last glance towards you, he left the room, bringing a hand to his bloody nose.