"Man, that was a party worthy of the ages!" Sean says, grinning as he remembers how drunk Isaac, of all people, got. Isaac chuckles and replies, "Don't remind me. I still get nightmares about the following morning." Sean glares at Isaac and says, "I thought we agreed never to speak of that again." Nigel raises an eyebrow and asks, "Speak of what?" Instantly, a dark cloud of carbon shrouds Isaac and Sean's arms catch fire. "Nothing," they both say, their voices low and menacing.