He nods the nod of a man who doesn't agree at all. "Welp, you let me know how that works out against your next terror of the dark, I might even add it to my repitoire of darkest majicks!" He spins around, waving his hands in the air, before dropping that silly shit and pulling out a pack of cigs. There's only so much bullshit he can take before needing a light, and that threshold continues to be Very Low>
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