Potential

Aiden let out an interested hum and leaned over on the table.

"There was no plan but you were able to win all your matches? But I made a plan and my members still didn't win that much!"

Peter rubbed his chin with intent.

"I gave my members a plan, but they didn't want to do it. Instead they made up their own... but they still did pretty well."

Abel let out an awkward cough before setting his hand down on the table.

"W-Well, what works for others, may not work for us the best. Since we have the time, shouldn't we devise a plan?"

I shrugged my shoulders, not bothering to even stop leaning back in my chair.

"If you guys want to make a plan, then you can. Just do whatever you want."

Abel seemed rather confused by my instructions, not knowing what to say. In the end, it was Minori that spoke up to break the silence.

"I-I feel more comfortable with a plan. I'm not that confident in myself."

Natasha gave a small nod after putting one hand on the table.