The Open Bar had swiftly turned from an oasis into a desert as the punk rocker continued his jam session, orbited by several copies of his electric guitar playing backup to his solo performance. The number of empty bottles and glasses laying in his wake were shocking not just in volume but the fact that if anything, the young magus seemed to only take strength from them.
Coming across Alysis, who had only conjured the guitar and then backed down from the challenge she had herself issues, the spiked haired lad smirked, ending his impromptu guitar solo before breathing in her face with a guttural sound.
"Now then babe," He began, taking out a lighter from his leather jacket, constantly switching it off and on again, "I guess you couldn't light my fire after all." He began breathing heavily, chuckling darkly.
And then the copious amount of alcohol in the air introduced by JeeBees exhalations caught fire,