"<strong>Smoke.</strong>" she had replied. 3 of Clubs.<br/><br/>Jack of Spades. "<strong>Smoke.</strong>"<br/><br/>6 of Spades. "<strong>Smoke.</strong>"<br/><br/>Ace of Hearts, he grins for just a moment before she says it, "<strong>Fire.</strong>"<br/><br/>They never did see where the pyrotechnic display came from. Just for a moment a small fireball for a fraction of a second seems to come from the card. Just enough to startle a bit.<br/><br/>With a bit of a smile and a bow, Simon breaks off and decides to take a look at the spill. Just be sure, bouncer instincts kicking in.<br/><br/>Taking a hop, one clear over his intended audiance and landing not too far away. Something that should have been impossible for a human being.<br/><br/>"<strong>Hello. Everything okay?</strong>"