Jonathan chuckled at Teagan's mentioning of a possible fight. While that would be fun it would not be preferable or logical to humor such an endeavor. The wolves still stared at him and he gave them a nice smirk to show that he thought it was funny. Rotating his staff around on the ground he relaxed more into his seat, drinking the last few drops of beer he had left and then toying around with the bottle in his hand.<br/><br/>"Well, Mister Taylor what's your master plan?" Teagan asked.<br/><br/>"Plan? I never have a plan." Jonathan replied with a laugh, "I am more of an improvisational kind of guy."