As the four of us walked through the festival, I had to keep a constant eye on Raven, who always seemed to wander off to some random booth.
Stopping in front of one of those carnival booths where you had to land a ring on one of the hundred bottles across the floor, Han and Jin each gave it an attempt before failing.
Exchanging a ring for one of the tickets I had received, I used my eyes to calculate the future trajectory of the ring before adjusting it so it perfectly overlapped with the bottle's lid.
Tapping Raven, who was watching countless people fail the game, on the shoulder, I smirked and said.
"Watch this."
As I began the throwing motion, my hand behind my shoulder, I moved forward at the perfect pace. Just as I was reaching the perfect place to release the ring, I felt a sudden pressure on my shoulder.