"You're invited and you set fire to everything? That's some gratitude. A simple email would have done the trick, y'know." He says in a tone that he hopes is more brave than he feels. Something about Damon's tone is both terrifying and yet, gets deep under Jacob's skin.

Jacob makes and keeps eye contact with Damon as he approaches. He feels every nerve telling him to run. But, not with the lives of others on the line. He refuses to run. He swallows nervously, his palms starting to sweat. He feels significantly small compared to Damon. Nope, no way to survive this fist to fist, and that's even if this guy fights fair.

Jacob recoils his hand and starts charging up a fire attack. The problem is that this will take about ten seconds to charge, the good news is, the aim of the spell is highly accurate if he can successfully cast it.