Jackson closed the distance between the him and Cassandra, making sure to bring his face right up to hers. He smiled, his glowing scarlet, his canines looking like fangs, and his voice suddenly sounding like it was coming from every direction at once. "Good, cause your selkie friend their was rather disappointing. Lets hope your new ones put up more of a fight." After his little performance, he went over to the entrance of the pub, a large smile face. His sword was out and he was twirling it in little circles in anticipation for the oncoming festivities.