Jacque cursed and lept out of the way of the crimson liquid spewed his way, the memory of how it scorched the earth still fresh in his mind, "You're damn right I dare!" he spat back before uncapping the large camel pack. The water sloshed around rapidly in the pack before splashing outward and joining the water he already controlled, "Just because I don't enjoy fighting doesn't mean I won't lay your ass flat. So how about answering my question?" the hydromancer growled, the liquid taking the form of a massive fist.