*frowns upon noticing the cigar*
*takes the cigar, throws it on the floor and kisses Zeth*
That's a bad habit.
<3 Swisher Sweets though. They taste like sugar.
*looks around and sighs*
You know what? You guys can all go.
*reports of godzilla in tokyo, alien zombie invasion in australia and demon plague in europe are heard from radio in pocket*
Okaaay, I guess I better go and defend Oz now. But first...
*aims firehose at KiddCold and puts out fire, accidently blasting him into a wall*
*helps him up and hands him an ice cream*
*skates away using jet shoes*
You're a sucker for anything sweet.
*Talon follows, losing feathers along the way*
*notices that KiddCold has a new cigar*
*starts laughing when he catches on fire again*
*returns exhausted, hair a mess, fresh scars on arms, jeans torn*
Do you need any help with those wounds?