As soon as Jaxon heard Skye refer to him as the 'Princess Underworld' of the group, he cracked.<br/><br/>"You must really want to meet my father in the Underworld if you're talking like that, huh? You have no idea who I am or what I can do. Oh, you're the daughter of Ares? I can see the resemblance, you both get easily humiliated by people and you both get easily angered by the tiniest of problems. Your daddy's got some serious problems, doesn't he?" Jaxon exclaimed with a devilish grin. He didn't care how hurt she would be by this, no one made fun of him.<br/><br/>Jaxon proceeded to tightly clench his fist and ice instantly grew around his arm and ended around his forearm. It seemed to have sprung<span style="font-weight: bold">from</span>his body and in turn, ripped his shirt arm to shreds. However, Jaxon cared very little for this. All that he was focused on was Mrs. Death Wish and how she would be six feet underground if she kept running her mouth.