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"No," Fletcher shook his head patiently, "YOU're wrong. I'm right. I set the thing on fire and you got scared so you lost. Fire always wins."
Duhhh that was logical.
"I'm not just A champion," he continued correcting Jake, "I'm theeee Champion. And of course I'll duel you." He shrugged. No big deal; a duel was a duel. Fletcher could use the practice since curse-breakers ran into all sorts of Dark junk on their journeys.
He watched as the boy made up a bed and actually blinked a few times at the sight of a stuffed rabbit.
Really? He was 17 (at least) and still slept with a rabbit? The bright red Muggle comic book was cool though, so Fletcher grabbed that before Jake took over his bed.
"Yeah yeah I'll get to the elves in a minute." He turned a page in the book, not really reading so much as looking at pictures. "I think my stepdad has some of these... and my friend Salander dressed as this dude last year at the ball."
He held the book up and pointed to Tony Stark's face. "That dude, only in his suit. It was sweet. Didja see him there? No one even knew what he was... it was great..."
Ah, good times, good times.
"Actually, water always wins, theee champion. It extinguished the fire, and I got you with it, and you didn't retaliate," Jake explained as he got comfy. He grinned at the comic and nodded.
"I have the lot of the Invincible Iron Man ones. Collect them."
What one was that, anyway? He'd find out in a minute.
"I know Salander as well, but no, I didn't see him. I didn't know about any ball, either. I wasn't even here."
And he didn't even notice?
Wow. That hurt, Fletcher. That hurt.