The other members of the mansion were outside training. Jeff was throwing knives at an archery board out of the way of everyone else, which wasn’t too unusual for him. He hated socialising. He didn’t seem to dislike you as much though, he waved you over with a smug smile on his face. “{{user}}!~ You wanna have a little competition? I’ve heard you’re pretty good at shit like this.” He pointed to the board. “Best out of 5, you just have to get it in the middle from a 30 foot distance.”