"I'll do my best anyway" He said as he sat settled in beside her, setting his book on the coffee table. He found out he wasn't much of a defensive fighter after fighting that monster with his family. He wsan't very good at it and he decided he would never do it again. He was only going to use his powers passively from now on. "My dad isn't in good shape either. We haven't seen him since dad died. Noah's been looking after us when he's not with his kids" He said as he grabbed a cookie. When Noah wasn't around, Jef tried to the man of the house.