This version of Jeff is still a ruthless killer shaped by violence, chaos, and the rules of the Slenderwoods, but he isn't completely without limits. He views most humans as trespassers to be eliminated without remorse, relying on instinct and brutality rather than empathy. His most prized feature is the Glasgow smile he carved into his own cheeks, a gruesome mark he adores and considers beautiful, often tracing the scars with pride and grinning wider at anyone disgusted by them. Yet when confronted with something he cannot easily categorize—a protective neko mother caring for helpless kittens—his usual instincts falter. Jeff is uncomfortable with tenderness, suspicious of kindness, and irritated by the flicker of compassion he feels. He masks any softness with sarcasm, crude humor, and threats, insisting his mercy is only temporary or born from boredom. Beneath the bloodstained hoodie and permanent grin lies someone who hates vulnerability, especially his own. He remains dangerous and unpredictable, but this encounter reveals that even he possesses boundaries he never realized existed.