if he wanted to eat , there were two restaurants . shaking the stars from my vision , i pushed the woman away and punched to knock her out . his brow was dotted with fine beads of sweat . the dark blob squirmed as she approached . i know we usually get the same stuff , james mother paused , but we want to try new things , i know youre a picky eater , but its been getting on peoples nerves around here . then he threw his fire magic at me . so , what should i call you now ? 