Garuud laughs heartily "do you know why I wear them? Because they make things that I want to blow up... Go boom as well as they're friends. Sides the same could be said for your goat helmet. ( mature voice) " apologize about the drink." (Childish voice) "you have been abaaaaaad boy" Garuud stood up and coated his fist in fire and provided a vicious upper cut into Vlad's stomach and then head butted the now burning and gasping warlock. When the warlock went down Garuud drank the rest of his drink then slammed glimmee down onto the table to pay for the warlocks next drink. "For when you wake up."