Oh this was going to be excellent. Reaper was positively jovial when he made it to the ruins because urban warfare was one of his strengths. At this point, the more frustrated he could make the dragon, the better it was. Clearly, the boy needed more practice, and he'd be more than happy to let that happen, so now he was all about antagonizing the dragon.

Stone and wood shattered as he moved through the ruins, slipping in and out of shadows and actually laughing mockingly. "Come on, big boy, you couldn't kill me on open ground, so you definitely can't kill me in an urban setting. Give up and go home."