He looks amused and put-upon all at once for the dig, but doesn't bother arguing the other man's point. That was usually the only reason he slept around, and he's much more interested in how everyone here can help him in a much more tangible way than getting him off. Even he can prioritize on occasion.
"If you think you're up to the challenge, I welcome you to try." An easy quip back, that could easily apply to flirting or murder since they both seemed amicable to discussing both, at least in jest. "You might have to get in line, though." And that does work for both subjects as well so again, he doesn't clarify.
But when Cael goes on about life and death, John can't hold back a riotous chuckle. He's got that part wrong and couldn't be wronger. Constantine shakes his head, planting his hands on his hips now that he's finally caught his breath.
"This isn't Hell, squire. Much more fire and brimstone, for one thing. No. This is most likely a pocket dimension, dreamt up by some balmy wizard millennia ago and abandoned. Or maybe he's still running the gig, I imagine we'll find out soon enough."
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"If you think you're up to the challenge, I welcome you to try." An easy quip back, that could easily apply to flirting or murder since they both seemed amicable to discussing both, at least in jest. "You might have to get in line, though." And that does work for both subjects as well so again, he doesn't clarify.
But when Cael goes on about life and death, John can't hold back a riotous chuckle. He's got that part wrong and couldn't be wronger. Constantine shakes his head, planting his hands on his hips now that he's finally caught his breath.
"This isn't Hell, squire. Much more fire and brimstone, for one thing. No. This is most likely a pocket dimension, dreamt up by some balmy wizard millennia ago and abandoned. Or maybe he's still running the gig, I imagine we'll find out soon enough."