Greg scratches at the base of one mossy antler, frowning. "So.... nailing some bullseyes to some posts and a fancy jungle gym?" Yes, he knows they probably want something a little fancier than that, but heck if he knows the specifics.

"Sounds doable, I guess. Though that kind of thing requires space, doesn't it? We'll have to find an area that isn't getting used for anything else."