After only a second's contemplation, Jon made his decision.
" Let's go show little Roger that you don't fuck with a man's entire reality and his friends and get away without getting annihilated." Jon growled in a hushed voice. " Now that's the spirit, lad!" Josh replied, standing up and clapping Jon on the shoulder a few times. "But to make an operation like this completely successful, we're gonna need a beautiful assistant or two, so we might as well un-wishify a few of your acquaintances, shall we?"
"Un-wishify isn't a word." Jon said. "It is now." Josh retorted, waving his hand as he walked away from the wall. He waved Jon to follow him, and began to walk back into town. "Besides, I'll save the fun of demolishing that wall later, if need be." he said, looking back with a look in his eye that Jon could only compare to a grin you might see on a jaguar about to pounce on a howler monkey.
It was quite chilling, and at the same time relieving to know he was on Jon's side. Still, what could one man do to an army of the most well-equipped badasses ever to exist?
"so, who we gonna go for first?"
