Tri-Gong’s Heartache

Mister Mxyzptlk was as flashy as ever. "You arrived faster than I expected. I thought you wouldn't show up until the very end." Donnie sent a Tri-Gong flying with a slash of his sword, then caught his breath as he spoke. Mister Mxyzptlk happily took a puff from his cigar—the cigar did not actually taste like a cigar. So long as Mister Mxyzptlk wished it, he could turn it into any number of flavors. At the very least, Donnie smelled cream.