Grant held his arms open as wide as possible, beaming from ear to ear. "What can I say, I'm kind of a great person. Don't worry, I made them easy for you to boost your self-esteem." He hopped up on the hood of the car, pulling a juice box out of the lunch Alex gave him. "Don't look so happy, Thornton, you'll ruin your image," he called from behind James, his friend's hand on his gun before he's even stepped up to the targets.