Infiltration happened to be one of his specialties, and as long as he knew where they needed to be, he could scout out a way in. There were many here, there and everywhere that had such talents, of course, but it seemed to him that being able to be confident in control was the biggest issue.

"Neither," he remarked simply. "I'm cursed. You can destroy me, and I will come right back." It wasn't a fun experience, but he had not been killed by dragon yet, and besides, this was a dream so did it even count against his credit? Jack shouldn't be too angry about it if he was turned to dust. "Show me what you have, and if you fail to impress, I'm going to shoot you in the legs."