Toucan? Did that brat just call him a toucan? No way some teenage boy is going to insult him like that. "Toucan?! Who are you calling Toucan, kid! I'll have you know I'm Julian Kar, a phoenix and I could burn you to ash," he took a moment to look at his form before sighing. "Eventually. I can burn you to ash, eventually." He just had to admit, he wasn't very intimidating in this child form. He just didn't have enough magic to really do anything.
When the wizard placed a silver coin in Clayton's hand, he began laughing harshly, literally pointing and laughing at the werewolf. "Oh man, I bet that hurt like a bitch, huh wolf boy!" He laughed again, as he picked up a piece of meat and shoving it in his mouth with a cheeky grin. The smile faded slightly at the taste of cold meat but he quickly brightened it as he watched Clayton grumble behind the bar. He may not have the power to fight the wolf right this moment, but he could enjoy the small victories.
Julian was content to just eat his food until he heard the sound of crunching bone and slurping. He grimaced as he leaned his head back, looking at the shape-shifting newcomer with a look of disgust. "What the hell?" He asked as he turned around on the stool and faced the new person. "Does- does that hurt? That sounded like it hurt, like, a lot. That was pretty gross, dude."