Fabine snorts in response. "Whatever you say Jayden." He mocks then shifts, flying back to camp, leaving the brawler behind. He didn't really care what happened to Jayden at this point, he was too mad. He angles his wings and spots the camp, flying that way. He sighs, imagining how much grief he would get from Evelyn. He rolls his eyes. [i]It's her own fault if she's worrying. I'd never just roll over and die.[/i]