Constantine breathed in for a moment and looked up to the sky, his smoke flowing upwards as he opened his mouth. He laughed long and hard, cackling like a madman he stopped as abruptly as he started. He loved stories like that, brutal tragedies that make his life seem a little more [b]normal[/b] he realized his little moment probably made him look anything but normal. "Arnold was probably a demon, maybe an unborn fetus or someone who wanted a sister, maybe even a bear himself." He said trying not to smile, "Kids and animals tend to be able to see things a lot easier than older people, or at least that's what I've noticed." Constantine said covering his emotions with his usual smirk he's going to have to stop it with the outburts.