"He sounds like a snore!" Rufio cackled as he flung another cocktail, then blinked as something blew up inside. He wondered what he could have hit to make that sound.
He paused, reaching for another, then looked down. "Hey... you think we should just make sure this place gets torched completely?" he asked. He was positive it would bother Jack Heart, which was his only goal other than fun. Maybe he could really hurt whatever ran the City, too, to destroy one of its buildings entirely.