Arkain looks at you out of the corner of his eye and speaking with an odd accent putting emphasis on each word and his chuckle is very cold. "Ha Ha Ha. Very good Ies-ack  Kie-ler. Noooo, not yet but the day is still young. " He pats the car. "You boast like this mechanical marvel is indestructible. You built it to withstand bullets and perhaps even several hand grenades. Ha! I have seen weapons out there that with one shot could easily turn this car into twisted pile of scrap metal. You should consider yourself lucky you weren't around here when the fire dragons were in these parts. Trust me. You would have been begging to be back in those good ole Chicago days. Though I am sure a tough guy like you could easily handle those fire dragons, right. " Giving a cold chuckle.