Jayce clasped Codys arm and pulled him in for a brotherly embrace "It was an excellent fight and I was sure you would win until I pulled my trump card there, which fortunately happened to play against your weakness. I was just a bad match for you is all. Anyway, what is there to do around here?" Jayce pulled a new cigarette from his pack, put it in his mouth and lit it with a flame from his pointer finger, taking a quick puff and shaping the smoke cloud into a dragon which circled around Cody before flying away.