Andrew
The brunet stopped toying with the dagger, glaring at Daniel for the comment. "I'm pretty capable, okay? I'm a big boy." One of his pet peeves were people doubting him. Staring at the target for a bit, he brought his arm back before throwing it forward, the dagger flipping through the air. It hit the target right in the heart. With a grin, Andrew grabbed some more daggers. Not waiting this time, he threw them quickly, one after the other after the other. Turning to face Daniel, he said, "How's that for a kid, eh?"