Jesper loves flirting but the best kind of flirting is when it's easily volleyed back and forth between him and someone else. He does enjoy annoying people who are too serious, like Sephiroth, out of genuine affection, but there really is nothing like good banter. And when he's complimented in return all he does is playfully wink.

Jesper pretends to think about it and then he does exactly as requested. He throws the dart straight up, looking at Wen Kexing instead of at it, and while he could easily pluck it out of the air without any trouble whatsoever, he intentionally does nothing but stand there as it drops to the ground. He's grinning though, shrugging.

"Looks like I couldn't do it." Jesper leans down to pick up the dart, twirling it in his fingers. He hates losing, but not when it's intentional. "I think my favorite thing is that you thought a private lesson with you wouldn't be a reward." Look at his face! His laugh! He's gorgeous, Jesper will enjoy this, even if he can't tell his ultimate secret.

Jesper looks at him and throws the dart behind him without looking. It hits the bullseye straight on. "Would you believe it's all in the wrist?"