“Sometimes I don’t even believe that you’re an adventurer.” Lee said. “It feels barely possible for you to climb a wall full of deadly snakes.” I looked up, smirking. “Maybe you’re just too jealous that I’m more confident than you.” His only answer was an eye roll and a little kick off the dusty ground. “Jealous?” “Why would I be jealous of a shorty?” I stood there, about to hit him with a big Glock gun and he knew things weren’t going to go great for him. “I am an expert to be exact.” I huffed, pressing by hand to my chest. Little did you know, his last words were…nothing.