After a combination of struggling to keep up with Lars' from the ground and surrounding structures and the lantern seemingly brushing off his earlier questions, Jacque's impatience finally gave way to anger, previous fear be damned, no one disregarded Jacque Ma'aka. The young man let out a snarl and lashed out with his aquatic limb, wrapping it around Lars' ankle before yanking it sharply down to forcefully ground the lantern in a surprising show of strength. "Hey, how about shining a bit of light on what the hell i'm supposed to prepare for before taking off like some big red kaihe!?" Jacque hissed,reverting to an old habit of mixing english with the language his father had taught him as his anger continued to build. Unbeknownst to Jacque however, the water that came into contact with Lars' evaporating at an alarming rate, as if the glowing red energy surrounding Lars had vaporized it near instantly.