[Well, that's a bit of a kick in the gut.

He grunts and tries not to look bothered.]

He got more than enough money for my skin from my brothers. Everything else is just gravy.

[There's a little bit of paraffin wax still in his mouth from his earlier stunt, and he hisses it out in a mist at the flame, causing it to momentarily erupt into the air as a small fireball RIGHT AT OBSIDIAN'S FACE



but it goes out in a flash, long before it reaches him.]