"Seems like we met again!" Tina talked while entering the room looking at Zefer.
He stood across the table holding a stick in his hands, eyes focused at the ball, aiming to hit in the aim. He struck the ball, and the ball stopped near the goal.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you are losing Zefer uncle. That's not really good for you" listening to her words, he snapped his eyes at her.
"Why are you here?" He asked with a nonchalant face while gazing at her. She picked another stick and aimed at the ball.
"To finish some remaining things" and she struck at the ball, which bumped to another and went in the aim.
Zefer lightly huffed. "Don't forget you are at the Borbon's place right now. You can come here with all your choice but won't be able to go without my choice"
Tina chuckled at him. "I think I am an exception to it." She hit another strike to the ball, which went in the air.
