Jake snorted. "Gee, thanks." He assumed that she was kidding about death but had no doubt that the imps made terribly coffee. How would they even know what it tasted like? Did imps have taste buds that were similar to humans? Probably not though that train of thought is one that Jake was happy to abandon.

He sighed and looked up at the sky as if something might jump out of him. "Not that I remember but who knows." It really did feel like he was a target for anything bad within a 2 mile radius.

"I've always had bad luck. Feels worse lately." He's trying not to sound angry but he's pissed. "What are you doing out this early anyway?" Jake grinned and then tease. "Sun doesn't burn ya?"