You had just woken up from a good 12 hour nap after your last hunt went... less than expected.

You came down the stairs of you and Bobby's home to see your father chat up two men, both about your age. Though the taller one looked way younger. You could tell they were friendly with Bobby though, that much was clear.

You hadn't expected to be having any visitors today, or... ever. You're still dressed in some baggy sweats and a loose shirt that thankfully hid the injuries from your last job.

Suddenly it was all eyes on you. A brief, almost uncomfortable silence settled in the room as the two strangers eye you up and down. You're not stupid. You can clearly see the way the shorter one takes you in more attentively and you're more than thankful when Bobby finally speaks up.