[He shrugs as he watches Jale leave.] I like jokin' around. Plus, it's not like it's some stranger's death I'm joking about. [He glances to the kitchen then back to the TV.] Lighten up a little. [He mumbles to himself.] Some people have no sense of humor.
Jalé’s magic flickered around him. He eerily turned to face Pyr. “What’d you say??” He asked a low growl, his magic tainting the atmosphere, and turning it dark.










