Rufio smirked as he heard the parting comment, darting back to the rooftop he'd left. There was one more balloon there, and waiting till Jack made his "smart" comment Rufio let it hurl. One more color for the blonde man's face before he darted away.
War. Well, then, he'd have to think up good stuff to keep the pressure up on the blonde man. Get him to fight back. Maybe when he wasn't trying to keep up appearances in front of a crowd. When it was just him and the girl with the boys' name.