Jordan felt himself being blown away again, but positioned a leg back for leverage, keeping himself stable. "Whoo!" Jordan sighed. "Pretty warm for a place where it's snowing huh? That snow's even starting to melt..." Jordan stopped himself for a second. "Those wings of yours aren't going to help much when your ass is all up in that wall back there" Jordan nodded his head to gesture to the wall with it.

It seemed that as long as Raelis stood there, Jordan didn't have to worry about anything freezing up. Jordan looked up to the sky, seeing the cloud cover. The sun was "up", but it lacked sunlight just enough that Jordan wasn't completely impeded. With his left hand, Jordan pulled a flap of his trench coat over himself, and with it, Jordan disappeared. He was invisible, but realized that his footsteps still appeared in the snow.

Still, Jordan grasped his katana in both hands and held it with the blade facing outward toward his opponent. "To be honest... I don't fuckin' care. Most fuckers like you like to talk about your fancy ass swords though" Jordan explained, as he came up behind Raelis, coming down with a vertical slash, intent on simply cutting off some of the man's feathers.