"Nah, I don't like telling." He was already planning what he wanted to do, mostly he was going to go for the ring leader. Yes, he could spike the whole team's food at lunch next week or mess with their sports drink after a match but he always liked taking down the biggest and watching the others follow suit. Fear was contagious. "But I like to combine my passions so, from all you know of me, it's a crow attack or chemicals."

And he was assuming Edward would think the chemicals but... the crow idea was funny too. "I guess I'm petty. I'm my father's son and he's a petty old bastard too."