Ronnie nodded, and whistled idly to himself, as he dug in the fridge. After a few moments, he withdrew a bottle of 7 Year's Drink, a very potent whiskey. He smiled, and poured it into two glasses. Ronnie handed one to Acon, and smiled. "Think the new bod can handle it?"
Ray rowed frantically, as the winged creature swooped at Jax. It missed the child, but snagged the water monster, pulling it into the sky. The creature bellowed, and flew away. Ray panted, and slowly made his way back to Jax, his respirator clicking like mad. "Y-You...you alright...k-kid?"